“Hey! You’re not just any peasant girl! You’re the hottest-hot-hottie in like the whole world!” Kuzco exclaimed “You could have any girl in the kingdom Kuzco, are you sure you want me, a measly peasant girl to be your bride?” Malina smirked up at the young ruler. “Well…if you’re…you know…willing to be me Empress that is? Hehe” Kuzco asked nervously as he rubbed his upper arm nervously, careful not to disturb Malina. “What makes you say that?” Malina asked as she closed her eyes contently “Hmm…maybe being Emperor won’t be so bad after all” Kuzco stated as he stared off into the sunset with Malina grabbing onto his arm and leaning against his shoulder. “Right” she replied as she smiled sweetly up at him
Malina simply giggled at Kuzco’s question.
You’re saying this is a date, right?” Kuzco asked Malina as they both walked down the long stairwell of the palace.