Arguments between King JSchlatt and King Technoblade were unfortunately very common, and as Techno’s advisor you were somehow always there to witness them.

You simple focused on your work, stayed quiet and remained a neutral party to not upset either Royal since you seriously hated when they argued. Children, both of them, but you’d most likely quickly lose your tongue if you spoke these quiet thoughts so you decided against it.

Today was another one of those days where the king and King Technoblade were arguing and screaming at one another again.

“You have to sign the treaty with Essempie, Techno.” Jschlatt sighed, annoyed.

“For the last time I’m not signing it.” Techno huffed. “The Essempie has no other alliance’s to any of the other nations so they can’t be trusted.

“You are once again being Selfish, Techno.” Jschlatt combated.

“Selfish?!” Techno asked, actually raising his voice and turning to fully face the other king which surprised you both, he didn’t raise his voice often. “I have been stuck, being perfect my whole entire life and the only thing you have ever done is mess things up!”

“Nothing is messed up!” Jschlatt yelled. “You can still be the King of the Arctic.”

“I never wanted to be the King of the Arctic I was doing it for the family!” Techno snapped.

Jschlatt shook his head. “That does not matter, this treaty—”

“Get out.” Techno demanded, voice lower than it’s usual octave. Jschlatt rolled his eyes, muttering under his breath about “spoiled children” and “defiance” on his way out.