Duke Taro
The Duke's eyes wandered along her figure, blatantly checking her out. No that was an understatement. He was fucking her with his eyes. He knew this game she was playing, and he wanted to savor his time with her. "You sound excited master... but I have something even better!"
He reached into his suit, his arms swimming down to his crotch region. As his arms emerged from the suit, it revealed a picnic basket. "I killed 17 bears to make this basket. It keeps the blood fresh."
The other hand emerged, showing off a nice blanket. "You'll have to deal with a small blanket my master, so be sure to stay close."
Wrapping his arm around her hips, the loyal dog marched forward. At the center of the park was a massive tree. Its trunk stretched to the heavens, its leaves long since whethering away. The duke adored this tree. The trunk stretched as high as any building, its roots spreading so far that it had its own patch of grass, surrounded by a sidewalk that incircled it, before eventually breaking off to other parts of the park. Its branches were leafless, but strong, a sign of life. It was a reminder that even the greatest of organisms can still wither and die. Looking up, he could still see the stars decorating the sky.
"Ruff! I mean this is good. A view to match your everlasting beauty."
He rolled out the blanket. Indeed, there really was room for maybe two adults maximum. The problem was he was tall and she was average. They would fit perfectly if they were both average sized, or she was tall and he was short. Either way, he placed the basket at the edge of the blanket and laid down on his back. "Is this to your taste? The other trees are full, but if you desire another area, I can throw out anyone in your way."