Prospero

the puppy thing is a tad bit unnerving, but still somewhat adorable. but srsly if you need help getting rid of a body, call me.

this is why you dont marry, it ties you down, just a piece of advice, /murder is cheaper than divorce/

listen i cant help i’m this attractive and 100% daddy material okay

*silently judges*

@ashesri

The Comet looks to the Queen of Asgard. He remembers when he was a man, vaguely, and the gods he remembered his family had prayed too. Were the ones he was now standing in front of. But he is not a man any longer, he is a Comet. Of gold blood, and commander of elements. 

She was living a comfortable life here. There was need of a translator considering the borders, and she knew the tongue enough for her services to be needed at the moment. Enough that there was need to teach the language as well, offering her at least some weeks of a job.

Sure enough, after they would be done she would find a calm place to settle- there was no doubt in her mind that her services were acceptable. In this thought, she almost forgot she had a bed to return to- and rushed before it would become too late and dangerous to go.

And it was in this rush she bumped into the Lord himself, her papers dropping- not that she was securely holding them. Hands went to cover her face immediately when she realized who she bumped into, before she bowed, half in apology, half to collect her papers themselves.

“Yes, my Lord. It is me who should apologize now- 

I was in such a rush I was not looking anywhere but in front of myself-“ she offered her apology with a smile, picking up her papers with an appreciative nod. “Yes, yes, I am fine, yes. And yourself, my Lord? “

Tyron was no king, he was really just an adviser. Though should the king die, he would be king. For he is next in line. With his brother dead from battle many years ago. It left him to be next in line..Till then, he serves as the royal adviser. Staying the old and maddening king from doing anything too rash..if he can manage it. 

Looking to the woman he gives a faint smile and finishes collecting things with her. He can not tell in this light what papers are her own and what are his own.  He clears his throat. 

“I am just fine, no harm done. But I’m afraid we need to sort these papers out. I can’t have you looking at any potential secret documents.” He gives a wink and a smirk, before he moves to go towards a torch on the castle wall. Providing light for them to sort out the papers between them. 

“I’ve seen you’re face. But forgive me, I do not know you’re name my dear lady.”

“I’ll be fine without him for an afternoon or so,” he smirked at him. He may be blind but he wasn’t as dependent on the dog as people thought he might be. He left him with Lucy back at their set up office in some hotel room whenever he went on a mission and he did just fine to find his way anyway.

When Tyron told him that Tony brought back a different ball he shook his head and laughed softly. “Well then perhaps you should give it back to someone that looks a bit confused or the dog looking for it.” unless it was a stray ball that had been left behind by their dog and owner.

“Okay fuck this i’m just going to ask.” he laughed softly. “You want to become friends right? or whatever. you wanna go for coffee? or ice cream or whatever other cheesy stuff we could come up with?”

Tyron chuckles and he distracts Tony by throwing his ball, before tossing the other ball back when Tony wasn’t looking. 

He is surprised by the others bluntness in the wanting to e friends. He supposes that would be alright? Right? Maybe not..He wasn’t exactly well..He wasn’t sure what he was at all. 

The Dragon was certainly menacing, and he knows that the mother of Dragons would be ten times their wrath. It’s enough to give the Comet pause. Who could defeat a dragon? Their size and power, no man could stand a chance. But he is not a man anymore. He’s the Comet. With powers of air, fire, water and earth at his side. 

But he is not here to fight. He honestly doesn’t want to fight, he’d like the opposite of fighting if he is to be perfectly honest. He’d like to be left alone. 

A soft chuckle could be heard from the blind man and one of those wide grins appeared on his face. That showed off way too many teeth and some people found unsettling. “Then you are up for a challenge. you can bring him back to my place later.” he joked. “I think he would love a day to just be a dog and not have a minute of work to do. And then he would sleep for a day or two because he would wear himself out.” he shrugged and folded up his cane in his hand and fit it, some what, into his pocket and crossed his arms over his chest. They weren’t going anywhere for the moment anyway.

“Lucy tells me that if you pretend to throw the ball, he will actually go look for it, or bring back a different ball because he wants to please you. Try, see what happens and tell me if he’s cute. I have no idea.”

“I’ve not had a dog in a long time..But, should we become friends. I certainly don’t mind letting him run about and be a dog. So long as you will be alright without hi for a bit.”

Tyron offers and he listens to Luke. noting the smile, but he didn’t find it menacing. He remembers the cackle that echos in his mind. He can’t place from who it is from. But he doesn’t think Luke is menacing..if only he knew the damn truth right?

Faking Tony out the dog runs off and indeed comes back with another ball.