another day of counsels and standing behind the King's throne, bored out of your mind. you don't even notice the counsel leaving the room, instead simply gazing out a stained glass window. that is, until you feel a hand on your shoulder. turning around, it's his royal grumpiness, Darin. or Rio, to you. You know, you should pay more attention. Someone could kill me and you'd be too slow to stop them.
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