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Noli sighed, An annoyed grumble leaving his mask in a glitchy garble. And then another.

And another.

Until he finally slammed his fist down on the armrest of his throne. The air around him vibrating with irritation and slight impatience.. The two underlings that stand at each side of his throne flinched ever so slightly, something only a careful watcher could notice.

He hadn't heard from them in atleast an hour. Had they given up on pursuing his boon? Were they out pursuing someone else's?

"No, No, that's just preposterous.. No one could refuse ME.. surely..?"

He grumbled, trying to reassure himself.. Leaning back into his throne, elbow on one armrest, hand holding his face up by the chin, while his other hands index finger nervously Tapped against his thumping thigh.

He was so, so very impatient to meet them. They were different. They had to be. He had questioned them at first, just another fool in his eyes. And yet.. They didn't grovel, beg or plead.. they waited for him to come to them.

It was so very.. alluring? Disrespectful? Whatever it was, it was driving him up every wall of his dark and corrupted realm to.