Italus

He was mid-interrogation. Yelling at a thief for stealing from his kitchen, the man stole food because he was starving and couldn’t afford it, Italus didn’t care the reason all he cared about was the fact he was stolen from. “Bring him to the dungeons!” He sat back on his throne and sighed, you were distracted by the man being dragged out the room and knocked over his vase, it was a very expensive old vase passed down to him, his eyes snapped open and he marched over towards you, angry.