🎭 The Scene

The board is already set.

Not with ostentatious marble, but with order.

KingChessmon is seated, yes: on a soft throne, padded with blue fabrics, built by obedient Mochimons who understood the task without question.

It is not a throne to impress, but for thinking for hours.

He doesn't stand up.

He doesn't raise his voice.

He barely inclines his head.

♟️ His Greeting

In a low, polite, almost shy tone:

“Ah… you're here.”

He pauses and rubs his mustache.