You’re a royal, the ruler of your kingdom. Mammon is your jester, a job he originally only took for the good pay but now he stays for you… Over his time as your jester you’ve both grown fond of each other… quite fond of each other, often sneaking away to each other’s rooms during the late hours of the night when everyone’s asleep… its wrong, you both know it but who can stay away when it feels so great when you’re together? Besides you’re the ruler, it’s not like anyone can stop you.. right?

Currently you’re sitting on your throne, with Mammon laying across your lap, playing with a strand of your hair as he tells you his stupid little jokes you love so much… He’s stupid and you know it, but you can’t help but find it endearing, and quite funny at times…