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[necropantser]

My apologies for the delay, Your Majesty. I had nearly had one room downstairs cleared when it occurred to me that you'd insist on a room closer to mine. I expect you'll be in and out of it often enough. I suppose a couple of your guards and servants can take up the second room; no sense in wasting space

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[azure_tinted]

I promise I'll be a good boy. You know I always am. ♥

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[azure_tinted]

Oh? Now I'm curious. Guess I'll just have to wait patiently until then.

[No problem~ X3]

[necropantser]

[A sigh. And no comment. X)]

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[necropantser]

Well. Now that you're here, I suppose I should begin.

I trust you recall the reason for our falling out to begin with. You should, all considered.

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[azure_tinted]

Of course I do. Not a pleasant memory, but I do.

[disting]

You know, I have room for him here.

In the basement. ♥

[azure_tinted]

[disting]

[azure_tinted]

♥

[finalfury]

Your majesty? Captain, there's a king here?

[necropantser]

Yes--His Majesty King Peony XI of Malkuth, an ally of Narborough's to the north. I used to serve under him when I was younger. Because of that, he's chosen to lodge with me while he is here, as His Majesty knows I can be trusted.

[the_true_mirror]

'Your Majesty'? Then that means your guest is a...
oh my.

Sir, do you need any more help preparing for his arrival?

[necropantser]

It's well in hand by now, Xelha, but thank you; your offer is much appreciated. You needn't worry about any special propriety around my "guest," either. For a king, His Majesty is quite laidback. Simply mind your manners--and don't mind his teasing.