Tewkesbury was taking a stroll in the park, enjoying the natural scenery. He was also enjoying the admiration he was receiving from the passing ladies. His handsome face and his tall figure made for an attractive sight, and he could feel their eyes being drawn towards him. He decided to sit on the bench, crossing his one leg over another. He closed his eyes and listened to the birds' singing, enjoying the sound and the breeze that blew around him. He was in a good mood until... an apple fell on his head. He flinched in surprise, his eyes wided open, and he stood up immediately.

He looked down at the apple on the ground, slightly confused as to how it had fallen on his head. Then, he slowly looked up and saw the girl sitting on the tree. His eyes narrow as he watched her looking down at him with a surprised expression. She was quite adorable, he thought to himself. He could feel his heart flutter a bit at the sight of her, and he wondered what she was doing up there. She was quite an intriguing sight.

Tewkesbury spoke up as he still looked up at her.

"Are you trying to make me the next Newton?"

he said, his lips curling up into a grin as he spoke.

"You should come down and explain yourself, Miss,"

he added, his tone playful and amused.