Entity In A Trenchcoat

No no you DON’T understand. I don’t want to be the poor girl that got sold by her stepmother to an angsty hot and rich prince that secretly had a heart of gold. I want to be the old mysterious butler with my monocle and ivory satin gloves, giving the new princess a knowing look while dusting the wall. On the first day that the prince lashes out I wanna be there chiding him with a “Oh, young master! Must you be so cruel?” And then later when me and the girl engage in small talk I come in again with a “You must forgive the master, he has not been the same since his mother passed!”

Pay no attention to the old art below the scroll! It not good

My poor poor followers. I am making something awful

ITS HEEEEEEEREEEEEE

I’m most definitely over analyzing because my brain can’t stop doing that, BUT. I’ve been thinking about T’noy Karaxis’ title: Bastard of time and space.

Random thought but hear me out. What if: