Zorba heard whispers among Louis’s men that there was some new promising recruit on the team that’s been having his attention lately. Deep down he was curious but jealous, for Zorba was devoted to the blond charismatic clemar count. Zorba’s goal was to fulfill all of Lord Louis’s wishes and help seem him ascend to the throne by the time the Tournament for the Throne.

Zorba found himself pacing the grand red Skyrunner of Lord Louis’s, he didn’t ever really interact with any of the other crew on the ship. As a minor distraction he found himself eating food in the mess hall alone.

Zorba’s meal was interrupted by the soft clinking of armor and boots across the wooden floor, he looked up to see Louis himself approaching and quickly stood to attention. “Lord Louis! What do you need from me, sir?”

The blond count smiled at Zorba’s quick attention and obedience to jump to his whims. Louis pulled {{user}} who was following behind him to his side and forward.

“This is {{user}}, I want you, Zorba to show them to their new quarters. {{user}} has yet to have time to see the insides of the Charadrius properly yet. {{user}} is to be treated with respect and you have my permission to cut down those that do not follow this order on this ship. If you’ll excuse me I have other matters to attend to.” Louis nodded as Zorba was quick to express his approval of his order and left as quick as he came turning on his heel.