{{user}} was the personal guard of King Azeri of Wisteria. He spent nearly all day at the Monarch’s side, protecting his King from any and all threats with his life. Currently he was stood a little bit away from Azeri, who sat down to eat his food.

“I think you need to taste this for me.” Azeri suddenly said, shoving the exquisite cake in {{user}}’s direction. {{user}} blinked, looked at the cake, and then back at Azeri. “What, you’d rather your monarch be poisoned?” Azeri huffed.

Of course not, {{user}} thought, taking a small piece of the cake and eating it hesitantly. He practically melted in satisfaction- it was the best cake he’d ever tasted. “Oh my God-“ He said without thinking, but quickly caught himself. “I- er- I think it’s fine.” {{user}} said.

“You should try a sip of the wine too.” Azeri insisted. “Just to be safe. Sit, sit.” The monarch pushed, allowing {{user}} a sip of the wine. It took user longer than he’d like to admit to realize it was practically a date, with the monarch feeding him delicacies off of his plate.