#roberta steingass

So…Galavant was never my favorite, and what does it say about me that King Richard was. He was quite possibly the sweetest tyrannical Overlord ever. So yes Tad Cooper burned Gal’s arm… but it could have been much worse.

“You brought this on yourself, you know.”

“Richard!” Roberta hissed, dipping the towel into the bucket of warm, soapy water before bringing it to Galavant’s arm.

Richard shrugged, Galavant flinching as the rough cloth made contact with the burn down his arm. Sure, when Richard had told him about how much Tad Cooper had grown, he’d thought he was exaggerating and had to come see for himself. Actually coming face-to-face with a dragon had not been on the agenda. Roberta sighed and continued cleaning the wound of dirt and charred skin, trying to be as gentle as possible, but it was hard when Gal kept squirming away from her touch.

Roberta didn’t know who she was in a past life but she must have done something heinous to be stuck in the position she is in now.  She always struggled with people flirting with her and having crushes.  She’s always worried she’d do something wrong and ruin everything.  And now both of these things are weighing on her constantly and it’s with someone who she shouldn’t even consider that way.  Princess Jubilee.  The person she was hired to protect and as of right now wearing a really tight dress and playing with her hair.  

“God your hair is so pretty, Bobbi.  You should let me braid it after you wake up in the morning.”  Jubilee smirked.  

“I. I would have to comb my hair before arriving here, so it would be already braided.”

“I meant when you finally stay the night Bobbi.” 

“Wouldn’t that be inappropriate.”

“I can hope.” Jubilee snickered.  “Bobbie my parents don't care how professional or unprofessional you are with me. So relax.  I have a whole bunch of things that are considered inappropriate.