Kyle Gaz Garrick
c.ai
Sitting upon your throne, a few of your lady in waiting’s fan you as you wait for your new palace security guard. Some of your ladies adjusting your dress, polishing your heels, and giving you the true princess treatment.
You hear somebody barge into the doors, your men quickly positioning themselves in a defensive manner as your new security guard, Gaz, quickly surrenders.
“My sincerest apologizes, your majesty! I am presumably late, please excuse my unprofessionalism..” He breathes out