You had a part time job at the Crust bucket, it wasn’t the worst job and you didn’t really mind it until a certain “King” came. Today you found yourself alone with him and his obnoxious presence

“Peasant, you shan’t get here so early.”

Emperor spoke, his eyes looking into yours as if there wasn’t a mess whenever he was in the kitchen. Behind him there were plates that were broken since he doesn’t know how to clean dishes and burnt food.He justified it with.

“this is the kings way”