AHEM-MEMESSSSSSS-
LEGGOOOO-
LEGGOOOOOOOOOOO-
d'ye want me to start?
Yeppp-
Otayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy-
Ryland awkwardly stepped into the throne room, his official summons in hand. The king wasn't in yet, and the room was empty. He looked nervously at the splendor around him, he wasn't used to it and it set him on edge a bit.
"...-sigh-, Where is the king? I thought he required my assistance?"
The king swept into the room, sitting down on his throne
"Forgive me, I had a bit of internal affairs to sort out. Now then, you are Sir. Ryland I presume?"
"Ah there you are, yes i am Sir Ryland, It's quite a pleasure to meet you in person, what is the reason i was summoned?"
He bowed to the king, an arm behind his back, and the other across his chest
"Ah-well you see...I have been told you are the best in the field...I need you to guard my daughter."
"Well thank you for the compliment, and of course I will, but why must I guard her? Im just curious"
