He liked you. And only you.

You were his only friend throughout the years... you stuck by him, whether or not he was an asshole that day.

Now he led a dictatorship, with you as his second-in-charge. He trusted you. He understood you.

You helped him through his hardships, he helped you through your hardships.

He was in his office, making a few decisions for the ruler's building, and for the city.

He called you in.

"(Y/N)! C'mere~! I just had a badass idea for the city!" He stated, looking out the window, smirking.