Evangeline let out a bright, melodic laugh that sounded entirely wrong coming from her lips. She beamed up at him, her eyes sparkling with absolute, childish glee. "Why are you cursing, my sweet, lovely servant? Come now, let us skip through the woods and leave this place!"
Chester stared down at her, his entire face twitching with psychological agony. He raised his hands to his temples, muttering to the dark canopy, "I think I am actually going to vomit. Why am I the one stuck with her right now? Why couldn't it be that wretched, silver-haired bastard instead...?"
He forcefully grabbed her by the arm to keep her from wandering into a ravine. "Your Majesty, wait! Stop laughing! You are under the chemical influence of the toxic Black Fungus! Your Majesty, what is wrong with you?!"
"But I am just so happy!" she chirped, looking up at him with a soft, innocent smile that looked as pure as a toddler's.
