Being The Fantasy Trash I Am, I Can't Help But Think Of What Would Happen If Lillemor And Olle Never

Being the fantasy trash I am, I can't help but think of what would happen if Lillemor and Olle never escaped Bramble. What if King Nils didn't die, and he adopted them? What if, now hardened by the terrors of Bramble, Olle becomes braver than ever, and Lillemor opens her eyes to danger for the first time?

Haven't done realism in a while, so here's a rex. Don't remember which specimen it was based off of, though.

Imagine giving the two Trolls from bramble Peanut butter like you would a dog.

This is my true form.

I think that Lemus would speak in third person all the time, and no matter how many times he'd be corrected or taught that it's improper grammar, he'd just keep doing it thinking that he has adapted to proper grammar. Lillemor and Olle make sure to keep his flower crown fresh so he's always looking fine as he can.

Captain Hook is hot, I don't make the rules.