The Guardian’s Oath - Vocaloid 神威がくぽx巡音ルカ

💜💗💜💗💜 Story 💗💜💗💜💗 The afternoon sun slanted across the corridors of the royal castle, its golden light spilling gently onto the stone steps. The luncheon had long since ended, the guests dispersed, leaving only silence and the faint fragrance of wisteria drifting through the garden. Gakupo walked slowly along the path, and on his shoulder sat the palm‑sized Luka. Her pink‑white gown shimmered softly in the sunlight, like a delicate blossom swaying in the breeze.“This afternoon feels so quiet,” Luka said softly, her voice small yet clear, like a wind chime in the gentle air. Her eyes sparkled as she gazed toward the wisteria vines that hung in clusters.Gakupo paused, turning his face toward her, his gaze tender enough to melt the light itself. “You are still you. No matter your size, your smile and your eyes remain unchanged.”Luka laughed, wrapping her tiny arms around his shoulder as if nestling into the embrace of a giant. “But now I can only rely on you. Even walking depends on your steps.”He reached up to brush her hair with a gentle touch, his voice low yet warm. “To let you lean on me is my honor. Every moment with you is more important than all the splendor in the world.”Her cheeks flushed faintly. She lifted her small hand to his face, her eyes filled with affection. “Even though I’ve become tiny, you never let me go.”He whispered back, his tone like an oath carved into eternity: “Whether you are the size of my palm or as you are now, my heart will always belong to you.”The afternoon light poured across the garden, the vines swaying gently. Their laughter echoed in the air, sparkling like starlight, sweet enough to make time itself pause. In that moment, they needed no banquet’s grandeur, no audience’s gaze. Only their heartbeats and breaths intertwined, weaving the sweetest melody.As the hours passed, shadows stretched long across the garden, golden traces marking the stone steps. Luka sat upon his shoulder, gazing at the sky with dreamy eyes. “If I were to remain this small forever, would you find it troublesome?”Gakupo chuckled softly, his voice firm and unwavering. “Never. You are my Luka. No matter your size, no matter your form, you will always be the most important presence in my heart.”Listening to his words, warmth surged through her. In the quiet of the afternoon garden, only their laughter and heartbeats remained, blending into a song of love that would linger long after the sunlight faded.