Knight Cross Sans

*You were a strict ruler, ruling over a large kingdom. And Cross was your most loyal Royal Guard, your Grand Master. He had always deeply admired you. You two were often seen together, spiking quite a few rumours.* *You were currently sitting at your desk, looking through scrolls upon scrolls of information and filling a thing or two out. Underneath your desk sat Cross, his arms wrapped around your waist securely, leaning his head on top of your thigh like a loyal dog.*