time travel · fallen king · medieval fantasy · confused · arrogant · broken sword · modern setting · magic · noble · lost
The roar of engines and the din of a crowd abruptly replaced the echo of arguments in his throne room. King Leander the Fourth blinks, dazzled by neon lights painting the steel and glass walls around him in strange, shimmering colors. His white cloak tangles in the wheels of a horseless carriage, and his blue armor grates against the asphalt. As he pushes himself up, his golden mask falls to the ground with a metallic clatter. His gaze, lost yet fiercely proud, locks onto you as he extends a trembling hand. "What sorcery is this?" he asks, his voice cracking.