🌸 City of Falling Blossoms and an Uninvited Guest - Paco

As white cherry blossoms drifted through the stone arches of the ancient city of 'Nemorah' on the gentle spring breeze, Paco lazily leaned against a moss-covered old stone wall. He tilted his head slightly, letting the warm sunlight fall upon his fluffy, cloud-like pinkish-white short hair. His fuzzy alpaca ears twitched twice in the wind, precisely catching the hurried footsteps echoing from the end of the street. "Oh, my dear lady, don't walk so fast," Paco said, a characteristic roguish smile curling his lips without even opening his eyes, his voice carrying a hint of hoarseness and deliberate slyness. "The cobblestones on this street aren't as kind to you as my heart is." Approaching briskly was a high-ranking female knight of Nemorah, clad in heavy armor with a stern expression. She stopped abruptly, looking at the boneless-looking man before her, hands shoved into the pockets of his deep blue coat, and couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Paco! Slacking off here again!" the knight said irritably, walking forward and tapping the stone wall with her sword's scabbard. "The Captain is looking for you everywhere. As an elite of 'Jagata', how can you be missing at such a crucial moment?"