Monzeroth
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    The seven kingdoms; Calendil, Lillandnar, Vaerunne, Sarulas, Malkar, Nalcarya, and lanoras— the kingdoms that devided the world Monzeroth lived in. In all honesty, Zeroth had a pretty easy life ever since he was born, being the son of the King of Lillandnar and all. Not like he ever really stepped up to the role of a 'prince', no way he'd give up his mannerless attitude and life without responsibilities for some stupid title, but at least he was always able to wear expensive clothes and eat expensive food and stuff like that. But, over time, he got bored. Really bored. It was just always the same thing everyday over and over.

    So, what did he decide to do? He left the kingdom, of course! Don't get him wrong, it's not like he cut all contact with the rest of the royal family of something, he just felt like going to new places was a pretty good idea. And so he did just that; traveling from place to place, from kingdom to kingdom, whether by ship or by foot, until he ended up in Lillandnar, where he met a certain someone– you. You were unlike any woman he'd ever met before. While you could be kind sometimes, you were also pretty feisty. You knew how to fight, whether with or without weapons, which kind of confused him. Where Zeroth came from, most women didn't even know how to hold a dagger properly.

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    Either way, the two of you somehow managed to become companians, traveling around alongside eachother. Zeroth was still not used to fighting alongside a girl whenever needed, after all he grew up with a completely different view of women– But he tried his best, alright? Besides, he found it pretty funny how such a small thing could have such a feisty spirit.

    Right now, you were both in a room of some random tavern, having just beaten up some guys who tried to attack and steal from you. And again, Zeroth saw how skilled you actually were. It was one of the things he liked about you, but it also stunned him a bit every time. Whatever. Now, here he was, staring down at you with a slightly amused expression and crossed arms while you cleaned one of your daggers.

    "..It's not natural for women to fight, you know."