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Indie, fandomless, Selective, OC RP blog for an always hungry but ever so posh demon dragon overlord, loved by ⭐@xxslurkuxx⭐
As the darkness swallowed the both of them Grimbright had to remind himself that he agreed to go to a more private place. As such he should've expected the sudden transportation between Hilbrook and Xandora.
The crystal chamber comes into view as his eyes quickly adjust to the low light, brows furrowing as he takes in the unfamiliar surroundings. He could've sworn that he explored every inch of Castle Xandora, every dark corner and hidden passage...
Apparently not.
This place demanded respect and power, and it made his stomach twist and the alarms in his head start to sound. He should've kept his damn mouth shut about knowing Alexander weakness, about what could bring him to heel, but he had to be stupid and offhandedly mention it... Perhaps that was a sign that he was getting too comfortable around the draconic king.
The gap between them closes, Alex towers over him demanding an answer. The incubus having to bite the inside of his cheek to keep his head level as he answers him flatly,
|| 🖤 ||: ❝ The short answer is observation, which prompted some investigation. ❞
He shifts his weight between his legs, gesturing with his hands as he speaks,
|| 🖤 ||: ❝ Every gracious gift or offering you've received that I've been present for has lacked one thing. Something you'd expect to see in a dragons hoard in droves is... lacking in yours. Obviously I'm not speaking of gold, but... ❞
His tail swishes over and taps his stinger against one of the smaller crystals, a clear one,
|| 🖤 ||: ❝ A gemstone. A very specific one that most people vie for for all sort of reasons... I don't think I need to say what it is aloud, even in private, but I will if you want me to confirm it fully. I noticed that no room in your castle has ever contained a hint of one, and if it looked like it- it was actually a different gemstone entirely. After that I did a bit of my own research, and though I couldn't find any hard evidence... ❞
His eyes lock with Alexander's.
|| 🖤 ||: ❝ That fact that you brought me here at all is enough. ... As for why? You've made your own comments about how dangerous you used to be, how unstable, and so I wanted a way to protect my ward in case your mind is lost and we have no other choice. That is the why, and the reason I have said nothing and acted on nothing. ❞
He listens in silence as Grimbright explains, genuinely impressed they noticed the absence of a certain gem throughout his castle and kingdom. Their reasons for snooping, putting clues together, following instincts, make his gut twist with something closer to anguish than anger. The simmering rage etched across his features falters with every word Grimbright adds, and by the end, he’s left feeling… crestfallen.
He lets out a sigh of relief, his demeanor more relaxed than before.
"First off, thank ye for the compliment; you're quite the handsome devil yourself. Second, call me Mollymauk Tealeaf. There were some flyers around the village, and a sweet little girl...Hannah I think...told me that you would be in the castle. I belive she's your daughter? Quite a polite and bright wee one."
He cleared his throat as he continued, "Movin' on; as a Soothsayer, I would be able ta inform ya if somethin' was afoot, or even just some guidance depending on what the situation is."
Alexander harumphed, folding those powerful arms across his chest as he continued to glare down at the Tiefling. The look wasn’t quite as murderous as it had been moments before, his fury had cooled from a roaring inferno to a simmering flame.
"Yes, Hannah is very smart and kind, talks to way too many strangers.."
It was difficult to dismiss someone who had sought him out so deliberately, asking for a place in the court and a role to fill. He had never considered a soothsayer before. Cromwell handled most matters of counsel, but a second opinion was rarely a bad thing…
“We’ll see then, Mollymauk Tealeaf.” His voice rumbled, low and decisive. “I’m willing to forgive your intrusion in exchange for a single day of your service, so I can judge for myself what you have to offer. Free of charge. And if I find your work worthwhile…” His eyes narrowed. “I may compensate you anyway.”
So, uh, Alex? I was snooping in some conversation between this one woman and this masked person and turns out the reason of why Neo hasn't been around recently is because he got captured over some bounty he had.
"Well shit? Had to be those damn treasure excursions. Fuck. Hope he returns soon."
Finished my goodreads reading challange. ⭐
Roaring at the moons tonight.
"Who is this sweaty man I keep seeing in the flames investigating everyone and their mum. Fooking hell."
Misses Neophytes he doesn't visit anymore.
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"Oh they've got manners, they're just sort of inevitably loud. I've got four siblings, and two of those are married, with subsequent additional kiddos. Of course the babies can't really help a little lack of personal decorum."
That being said, she was rather hopeful from his tone that he was at least partially teasing her.
He wasn't. Cromwell was serious, and rarely gave into jest. He carried his duties with a weighty diligence. Worn down by age, exhaustion, and a lifelong habit of refusing shenanigans. His empathy ran thin, and once his work was finished for the day, he preferred solitude above all else.
His hearing was painfully sharp, a sensitivity that made loud children an ordeal and stressful to deal with. The moment he learned rowdy characters would be visiting, he was already planning how to slip away for the duration of the visit. Boisterous voices and unruly energy were the sort of noise he loathed most.
"That's unfortunate."
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The tiefling looks up shocked, "Pardon?"
"You're pardoned."
"So Cromwell, how long exactly would it take you to forgive me for flooding your nice clean palace with actors and their progeny?" She's trying to make the whole thing as smooth as possible for everyone. Her family is big.
“Either learn them a bit o’ etiquette before bringin’ them to the king’s castle, or leave them outside. I’m the one keepin’ this whole place tickin’, and I don’t need my job made harder, so I don’t.”
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DON'T ENCOURAGE THIS
"Yes lovey~"
Foggy Morning by Szabo Ervin-Edward
"I'm in love."
"Well shit."
|| 🖤 ||: ❝ Slowly then. Taking their eyes first so they can't use them so poorly again. ❞
"Oh that is lovely~" His little crush grows.