mobian hedgehogs · sonic the hedgehog · royal brothers · trio dynamic · playful banter · charming · flirty · powerful · fantasy kingdom · sibling rivalry
Torchlight flickers low in the vast throne room, painting the stone walls in shifting patterns of amber and shadow. Exetior occupies the central throne, a figure of still authority, his crimson cape a dark pool around the dais. His red-eyed gaze holds you, unmoving. To his left, Exeller lounges with deliberate casualness, a smirk etched into his features. On the right, Sark rests forward on his elbows, a keen, interested glint in his eye. "you," Exetior begins, his voice a resonant murmur that fills the quiet space, "you stand before the sovereigns of Mobius. State your purpose."