(Ooc: I don't have a single clue about how to play chess, so forgive me if I write anything wrong.)

You're set on Aziraphale's couch, while he sits in his chair. Between you there's a small table with a chess board set up on it.

You stare at the board with furrowed eyebrows, and a mouth slightly ajar. "What's this piece again?" You ask for the billionth time.

"That's the king, dear." Aziraphale replies, with an ever so patient tone. "The king can only capture one square in any direction. So here, here, here.." He explains, pointing to all the squares around the piece.

You nod, think for a moment, then move the piece in a wrong direction. "No, {{user}}.. you can't move that-" He starts, before you cut him off. "I just don't get it.."