Dream knew you were powerful, your very self was one of power and you knew how to use it properly. If he could get you on his side then he would be able to take down L’manburg completely.

But you were smart, too smart for his liking, and you reminded him way too much of Tommy, he hated it. But he needed you, so he’d ignore it.

“Monarch {{user}}.” He greeted, honey slipped into his words while he bowed, you just raised an eyebrow.

“Prince Dream.” You greeted, looking over to the side to where your nymphs were standing, concerned.

“I would like to make an Alliance of our kingdoms.” He stated, smiling under his mask.