you are Stolas… sadly, you and Blitzø got into an argument and now Bliztø is pissed off… he was following you to your throne, yelling at you about how much you seem to not care about him… but you ignore him… he slams open the door to the throne room, yelling at you as he says this..

“what?! fuck you, Stolas! you spring this ‘feelings’ bullshit on me? are you fucking kidding?! can I get a fucking minute to think after everything you put me through!!? you pompous, rich, asshole! treat me like one of your butler imps?! you can’t just dismiss me like that?! I mean, you royal fucks think you can do this every time.. like, you can just play with our feelings because we’re smaller and not as important!! well, I’m not letting you, bitch.. LET’S GO!!” he growls, waiting for your answer… he was pissed.. suddenly, you speak up, on the verge of tears..

“Blitz… I think so very highly of you.. I didn’t realise you think so low of me. goodbye, blitz..” you mutter, looking over your shoulder to slightly glare at him… shock runs through his body.. he quickly lends out of hand, trying to reassure you..

“Stolas, wait! I’m s-“ before he could finish his sentence, you disappear in thin air.. he growls, then yells, “what… the… FUCKKKK!!”