''ESMERY!''

''Ugh. COMING!'' I said. King Arnold needs my once assistance once again. I only just woke up and like clock work the King Bitch is already screaming. I roll out of my hammock as my feet touch the ground the pain from last night starts up again. I hobble to my bathroom to do my business and to check on and clean my wounds then I get ready for the long day ahead.

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''Yes your Majesty what can I do for you.'' I said. As the King looks me I have to hold back the urge to grimace. He has sickly pale features from being 78 years old. Blue nearly white eyes with absolutely no hair to speak of ,black rotting teeth that's nearly gone ,a potbelly that just sags continuously grows larger with every banquet he hosts as his people suffer and die from the lack of food they have. He's wearing the royal robes with the family's royal crest that has the colors of the royal flag on it (bumble bee yellow , mustard orange and to top it all off pea green).

''Its about damn time you decided to show your ass up here.'' As the King spoke spit flew from his mouth. ''Well I'm here now so what can I do for you?'' I asked before he continue his rant. ''I made a list for you its on the desk. Make sure you do it in order I wrote them in. There in the order of relevance and make sure its all done by noon. I also have a meeting to get to so sort all the paper that's on the desk. Oh and no slacking or talking to anyone. They need to stay focused on there tasks. Understand?'' ''Yes.'' I said has I rolled my eyes from behind him. Its not like anyone would talk to me anyway. I'm a monster after all. ''Good. Now what are you waiting on? A treat. Get fucking started!'' ''Yes sir.'' I said as I ran to do has he asked. Cause its to early and my body's still recovering from the last lashing he gave me.