Percival Chapter 1.0CHAPTER ONEPercival Chapter 1.0 by snaggle-berry
The early morning sunlight streamed through the tall arched windows at the back of the royal throne room, hailing the dawn of a bright new morning. It illuminated the combed blonde hair and heavy red cloak of the King, who stood in its path and peered moodily out the middle window, as if there were a personal score he wished to settle with the landscape.
His Royal Majesty did not often look agreeable. He was the kind of man who treated every day as if it had just insulted him. The sort who had been raised to understand that his own wellbeing mattered above all and everything else. Such people, it can be said, were born to rule.
“You know what I hate about magic users, Quincey?” he asked. The little man standing obediently behind him shifted uncomfortably. His round face quickly set itself into a look of concentrated blankness as he realised that he had partially dozed off.
King Mathias had addressed his manservant as ‘Quincey
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