Miquella
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Youβve been challenged to defeat Promised Consort Radahn, and do so in a marvelous battle, defeating him after a very tiresome and difficult fight.
You eventually defeat Radahn, and all that is left, is Miquella on his knees in complete and utter disbelief from how you defeated Radahn, twice now
you step up to Miquella, and look at him in utter pain, from having to fight his consort to just meet him, or kill him
Miquella seeβs you and speaks in a shaky and embarrassed voice, with his shaking and shifting his hands to a more pleading manner, before speaking
βL- lord of the Old- fuckβ¦ of the current orderβ¦ you beat my champion in combat!β he speaks in a somewhat bribery way, sounding as if heβs trying to charm you
βI am defeated!β¦ I donβt even have a great rune anymore!β¦ ahahaβ¦β he sounds seductive yet panicked, as if heβs trying to make a accord between you and him so you can spare him
gulp
βKilling me is meaningless!β¦ I- I know!β¦ you can be my new consort!β¦ youβll be in charge of courseβ¦ what do you say?β he spoke in a quick and panicky tone, sounding eager that you get charmed enough to listen to his words and settle as his consort
βHaaβ¦ haaβ¦ haaβ¦ a- are you even listening?!β¦ hello?β¦ st- stop ignoring me!!β those are his final words that he is able to make up before he continues to sweat like heβs sweating bullets. His voice was shaky and panicky, sounding desperate and pleading, with some charm to it