👑Leon Rosetta👑

My face blanches. “My lord I… I saw something strange today.”

*his brow raises and he looks at you with a curious expression* and what did you see?

“A man who very much resembled one who frequented my late father’s court. Rippa he was called, a deadly assassin. A more quiet and solemn soul I have never known,” I say gravely. “He left shortly before the war, to his good fortune I hoped, after the court had caught wind of his past.”

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I'm growing tired of this back talk, I have better things to do than deal with a silly jester who can't follow simple rules. You're grounded. You won't be allowed to leave your room for the next three days.