𝐑𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐌𝐘𝐍𝐈𝐀𝐃

the massive doors to the throne room are opened as the mage enters and strolls down the blackened hall. she takes a bow before the lord of land before addressing them. “ Sire , I have come in response to your summons. What task may I do for his majesty this eve? ”

⠀ ⠀⠀ ❝ Hey now , I'm not trying to stop you from doing whatever it is you're doing , okay ? I was just curious , no need to be hostile here . ✨ ❞ ⠀⠀ Definitely trying to deescalate the situation , a nervous smile towards the woman clad in black armor . . .

“ and here I thought his lordship was a picky eater. ”

“ A different brew since my usual favorite was out of stock. It is a honeycomb cinnamon blend this time around. ”

“ Sire? ”