The hands of silks that flowed aside the great throne, an heir who sat atop it, next to rule these barbaric lands

the only sounds heard was the slight tapping of raindrops against the tainted windows, and his breath

Katsuki’s advisor walked through the doors of the throne room, holding the shackle to the prisoner which he presented forth

“My liege, we’ve managed to imprison an opponent from the battlefield.”

Katsuki glared at the prisoner, waiting impatiently for them to speak