#thegreatruler

“Hmmm… Do I like my brother? Of course, if I didn’t I wouldn’t have let him be my right hand. I wouldn’t even have let him be apart of my kingdom, if I didn’t like my brother. He’s stupid, yes, but he knows when to not mess with me. Which is all most every time. But you do make a good point…. I should spend some more time with my brother.” 

“This is why I consider some humans and monsters not bright. Do you really want to waste my time, with your idiotic words? I’m so close on just wanting to hurt you if possible. But since there are many other things to do, than waste my power with you, I’ll do those things.” He grumbles as he shoo’s the human/monster anon away from his presence. Since of course, he doesn’t seem to think you are worthy of it anyways.

“My day was fine. Boring. Same as always actually. Going on patrols to find mindless fools wandering off to someplace they shouldn’t go, ect... ect...” He sighs and twirls his finger, as he rolls his eyes. “Sometimes, a skeleton needs something more exciting thrills in life, than just patrols. You get me right? But of course you wouldn’t get me. You aren’t that bright.”

“Human. You shouldn’t be depressed considering, I the Great King, is standing right in front of you. I may not like your kind, BUT I will help you through this time of need, considering that I don’t like my citizens to feel down. I may be mean and cruel, but I am still kind when needed to be.” 

((Actually he’s always angry because he has a pebble in his shoe. jk))

With this, he sat up, clicking the heels of his shoes, and walking up to the anonymous human/monster. Grabbing their chin, he licked his lips. ((Teeth lips. Lip teeth.)) “Oh? That heartbroken look, looks good on you. You should have it more often. Maybe then someone will love you back.” He roughly pushed them away, as his hand slipped of their chin with a swipe. 

His heart twinged, as his body began to feel colder than usual. ‘Failure’ Considering, his part as king, he would’ve tossed that word away, but somehow, this specific word, made him feel weak. Made him feel delicate. or. dainty. Frowning at those words, he hid his concerns from the gray human.