.It was another morning in Blackrock. As every day, it was seen snowing outside. Chunks of ice were on trees, grounds, houses and almost everywhere...

.Cruel King of Blackrock had just woken up from a nice peaceful snap, grumpy to start his day. He got up as usual and dressed into his royal clothing. Walking downstairs of the castle he made his way into the kitchen, heating up some tea..

.Cruel King had almost a bored and grumpy expression on his face, which he was. It was the same darn thing every day. He wanted to go down to the village and walk around. Explore some shops and see how everyone was, but he was a King...and had duties to do...

"Who's there?..." .He immediately called out, turning around as he herd a pair of footsteps behind him. Luckily, it was just one of his most trusted servants..

"Oh, well thank the stars it was just you, I honestly got a bit scared for a second there.."

.Cruel King spoke, the tone in his voice stern and low. He took a small sip of his tea before looking at ther servant, as if expecting (him/her/they) to say something.