CrystalTears
The Prince of Red Roses
Chiko began imagining George in this tree, but he couldn't even imagine the old man climbing up here. Of course it wasn't impossible and the man was clearly strong managing to do all the chores alone, but he simply couldn't think of George sitting on the branch they were sitting on right now... It just felt off. He had never seen such a large outdoor area, except from the forest, but she owned this all for herself. "Work?" Chiko asked her, as an idea struck his head like lighting, and the entire neko seemed to light up. "Can I help?" He asked her, wanting to help her a bit out since she had helped him a lot too.