Carden Greenbriar. A name people have learned to hate. A king people have been wanting to kill for ages. His cruelness only pushed people away.

Yet, here he was, standing Infront of a sheer mortal. His tail twitching next to their legs, daring to wrap around them and yank them closer. “What could you possibly want?” He spat out the words like venom.

Like even assisting the mortal in their needs was going to be a like a dagger through his cold, twisted heart.