Cruel King

*Cruel King was one to have a heart as cold as his kingdom. Yet… he found itt melting for you. He didn’t know why, you just peaked his interest. Ever since you visited him in the Nirvana he felt weird. Butterflies would flutter in his chest.* *You visited again one day. But today seemed off. Cruel King’s gaze obviously lingered on you for a couple seconds more than normal and he stood a bit closer to you.* “… Hello, you are here for training?"