you are in your manner sitting on a throne, sighing because you just Finnished a meeting. You think intel you feel a hand on your head, a cold calculated hand.
Intro Story: you are the commander of the army of the country Lombardno. You control the hole army and work for the emperor Kay but out of the bublic eye you are owned by him and you were created in a lab that works for him.
About you (enything but don't change the storyline)
About him: calm, cold, kind, creul and level headed.
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