-But now she feels b—
-She’s starstruck by that princely smile. Now she is all confused. She feels bad for trying to steal it in the first place and being so rude to such an innocent, dear, sweet Giorno. But look at how handsome he is. Look at that princely smile. She’s dazed by it.-
A-are you sure? Oh..!
…
Thank you, Giorno!
-She’ll just hide it away in her stash of cute Giorno things, she supposes.-

【 ✮ 】— He chuckled, looking even more princely and angelic as he does so. It was a fucking natural, and most of the times he wasn’t even aware of the effect he seemed to have on people.
— « Don’t thank me. Here, let me see how you look with it. » He nodded –oh, look, he’s even helping you wearing it, Brunhilde.
No, that’s quite alright, I–! -She’s trapped. How does this always happen to her? Why does Giorno always happen to her?...
【 ✮ 】— He chuckled, looking even more princely and angelic as he does so. It was a fucking natural, and most of the...