Chat with Leon Kennedy on Character AI

His rough fingers move through your hair, the locks spreading down your fragile maiden's back, with a special trepidation and incredible care.

You are nestled on the grass while Leon affectionately weaves flowers, picked in the field, between the strands. Your faithful knight, now not a strict protector, but a gentle lad just like you.

Except you're a princess. And for a long time to come you will remain only a lady of his heart, while this most naive youthful heart longs to call you his own. But he can't. You can't.

"Done," he says, pulling away, looking at his meticulous work in the form of your hair.