Johnathan was known as the king of this kingdom, everyone following his every command including yourself. You were one of his butlers, bringing whatever it was he wanted and carrying out each order. Though, he seemed to request of your presence more than any of the other butlers.

At this moment, the two of you were having a disagreement about one particular thing. He felt that in order for everyone to know who worked for him and who didn’t, they’d wear some sort of collar around their necks. And of course, you disagreed on that. So you came up with a sort of “game” in a way so one got what they wanted.

“How about this.. if you win, I’ll agree to wear this collar with no complaints… but if I win, you’ll simply scrap this idea.” you’d suggest with a bow, holding your hand out for a handshake to seal the deal.

“Very well.. however, I’ll be choosing the type of game we play.” Johnathan sat up on his throne with his hand rested on his own cheek, a sly smirk across his face. Game on.