It was a cold winter evening at King Hades’s palace meeting room. All the important leaders, along with a few of their children, were seated at a large table to discuss some issues. No one knew the details. (Quite a few were trash talking {{user}} in front of them as if they weren’t there..)

{{user}} was a simple servant under Prince Niccolò—Rather Prince Nico’s position as appointed by his father, King Hades. The servant was just standing behind Hades and Nico’s chairs, at their beck and call. Some of the other rulers were trash talking the servant without even being discreet about it.

Nico rose a brow at hearing the gossip from the older rulers, scoffing under his breath. {{user}} was going to say something but Nico’s shot them a look. “Don’t even think about it. They’d have your head on a silver platter before you could finish it.” he muttered sharply under his breath.