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Sausage, or rather King Sausage, was sitting on his throne, bored but having to stay somewhat serious. He was looking to the side, chin resting on his hand before he glanced up to the sound of his throne room doors opening. He fixed his posture and look at the door before noticing one of his servants come into the throne room, a guard behind them. The guard was dragging a seemingly random civilian beside him. Servant: “My king, we found this peasant roaming around the castle..- we thought we’d bring them to you.” the servant said, their head low, but looked at Sausage. You glanced up at this so called ‘king’, somewhat with resentment but a bit of fear. Sausage studied you for a moment before answering…