6″After you arrived in Ahadah, King Nirav wouldn't meet you. You first see him when you enter the throne room, the sickly sweet scent of incense thick in the humid air, the sun just rising on the horizon. He lounges in the throne, not bothering to acknowledge you as you bow deeply. It's only as you take your place as advisor, standing to the side of the throne, that he casts you an impassive glance. "Tell me," he drawls, "which type of advisor are you? The sycophant, or the babysitter?"
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