The hospital was bustling as usual, with people coming and going. Murata had always hated hospitals, but this one wasn't really all that bad. He'd agreed to come with Gisella on her rounds and as soon as he saw the hospital, he'd gotten an idea.
Some of the hospitals near where he grew up decorated for the holidays, but this hospital was so bare and bleak. It was so sterile and he couldn't stand it. After speaking with Gisella, he'd ran back to the castle. An hour later, he returned with boxes full of decorations.
They spent the preceding hours of the day, decorating the hospital and giving it a festive look. The patients were surprised at first, but they all soon became excited and joined in with the two. Soon, the whole hospital was in an uproar and they were all participating.
Stepping back at what they'd done, Murata grinned and gave her a peace sign. "We're good together!"
She smiled and leaned forward to kiss him. "That we are, my lord."
Murata blinked, and then blushed crimson.