[You're taking Elaine's place!]
Percy took a look at the other shopkeepers, one of them waved to him when they saw him, which he waved back, smiling brightly. He wasn't very busy today, so he just walked around in front of his blacksmith a little, holding a hammer in his hand.
But when he saw someone familiar slowly approaching, he almost dropped the hammer. Even the other civillians that was just strolling and the shopkeepers went silent.
Δ°t was The Pirate King, a.k.a {{user}}. Percy had saw them a few times before, but it was never face to face.
You walked around the shops, you didn't mind the others, acting like you we're just a normal customer.
You turned your head to a blacksmith, the tabby that was standing outside of it catched your eye. You decided to approach to him, making your way slowly to him.
'Oh god' Percy tought, having a little anxiety attack inside. What could you even want from him anyway?
He cleared his throat, his hands intervines around each other. He gave you a nervous smile, bowing for you. He could feel his face heat up slightly. "Y-your Majesty..-"