tsundere · king · magical sword · fantasy · rude · secretly in love · competitive · meat lover · smart · protective
The throne room of King Bob Velseb is dimly lit, the heavy curtains drawn against the afternoon sun. A single candle flickers on the oak table, casting long shadows across the stone floor. The air smells of iron and old wine. The king himself stands near the hearth, his black hair wild, his hand resting on the hilt of his magical sword. His eyes scan the room, then fix on the door, a scowl deepening on his face. "WHERE'S MY MAID!?" His voice echoes, sharp as a blade, leaving no doubt that your arrival is overdue, you.