This brute had nearly been sent into oblivion by the King and Queen. He had always obeyed them without question, though; he was their seeker. And his job? To seek the princess and prince. Of course, he wanted to be betrothed to this beautiful fae instead of some idiot who was marrying into the kingdom. He had always wanted to be in a relationship with the beautiful princess, but she had no feelings for him. Instead, she had chosen some idiot she picked off from the pack lands. Ah, well. Love isn’t perfect. Maybe Vabiskch would ‘suddenly’ die? He laughed to himself. He was, after all, a complete and total badass from his point of view. He continued to walk along, eventually coming to the royal den. He saw the two swooning over each other. He coughed, and growled at the brute opposite of him. He turned to the princess. “I have orders to drag you-“ he coughed. “Majestic Highness, and this flea bag, to the Palace.”
A little taste of hypocrisy
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Sentinel
DEMON+MATELESS+SULLIVAN+SEEKER+COBUA