#unfadinglight

   Boredom wasn’t exactly Sonic’s forte. And of course, being Sonic, it never took him long to become painfully and exhaustively bored of things. Such things included sitting on a cold, stiff throne waiting ( oh how he hated waiting ) for his royal advisers to make their way to the room for yet another court meeting. Probably to give him more updates on how the kingdom was running or something. Something that Sonic pretty much considered was this world’s version of ‘The News’.

   And honestly? Really and truly speaking? Sonic was, for a lack of a better word, bored. Bored out of his mind. He was SO bored. Literally the thought of attending one more of those meetings made Sonic feel like passing right out. He couldn’t go on like this. He needed enrichment. He needed---

   Wait a minute. He could just. Go to Castle Town, right? He’s their ‘king’, right?? Technically speaking, there wasn’t anybody who could really tell him what to do, so...

   Off the seat he springs from, landing with a determined glint in his eye. Only to catch a certain knight’s eye, leading him to freeze. Said knight who had been so silent through-out the probably five-ish minutes of huffing and sighing and fidgeting leg bouncing that Sonic had, momentarily, forgotten he was there. Momentarily.

   After maybe, six or seven beats of silence. Slowly, the inexperienced king raises a thumb over his shoulder. Grin sheepish but tone friendly and inviting.