the king’s rule | clara | chapter 1 open
Clara had listened patiently to the King when he called them, with a sparkle in her eyes as she attempted to keep her face straight. He was so cute. Look at that adorable little cape, and the crown! Isn’t that the cutest? This is one hundred times better than the king she saw depicted around the castle itself - more than one hundred, even.
But the sparkle diminishes as he continues to speak, this time saying that they can’t log out - which is problematic, to say the least, and then to say that the only way out is to kill someone?
“...”
Even if it’s a video game, she just spent time getting to know some of the others, so she doesn’t really want to kill them. Plus, when it’s virtual reality, and everything seems so realistic, how could she do such a thing...?
And, didn’t he sound pretty uncertain as to whether it would hurt them in the real world or not?
No thanks.
Instead of commenting on the variety of things that just happened, Clara’s eyes land on Edgar the dog a few feet away. Just like that, she perks back up and kneels next to that good boy and gives him some good pets.
Upon sensing someone nearby, she glances up and aims a smile in their direction.
“Hello there. The King of the castle is somewhat cute, despite his unfun ideas... Like a... how do you say, teddy bear? However, Edgar still wins in my eyes. He has not asked me to commit murder, after all.”
Yeah, she seems to be on the nonplussed side of things.










