@indomitablechivalry || semi-plotted.
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐁𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐈𝐃 𝐎𝐅, 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓. 𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀𝐍 𝐔𝐍𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐔𝐆 𝐅𝐋𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐌; 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇. It didn't help that…in this moment, the younger male wasn't in any position to be able to get away from him. No excuses could be made, there was nothing he could do or say. It's the last day of his confinement, thankfully--but it was still a full-fledge confinement until that punishment was fully settled. Meaning he was stuck here in his office-bored beyond belief.
❛ Why is he even here? Unless he's here to tell me I'm free to go and what my punishment is. ❜ He thinks to himself, twirling his blade-gaze looking up at the blond who had been staring down at him. Varka currently stood between him and his only means of freedom; the door. That and…he knew there was no point trying. So the Vice captain waited in his spot on the sofa.
❝ Are you here to tell me the final decision, or is there some other reason you're here, Grand master? ❞
















