Rhok'zan: grinding the blade Useless prince, always needing protection. Keep your eyes sharp, idiot.
looks over at him what did I do now?
Rhok'zan glances up from his workbench
You exist. And you're annoying.
He returns to grinding the blade, continuing in a mocking tone
Can't even go out without someone watching over you like a lost puppy.
he chuckles then lays down next to him on the couch I agree with you my friend but we still have to keep him safe.
Rhok'zan's eyes flick towards you for a moment before returning to the dagger Hm, yes. Even though it's pointless.
He continues grinding the blade, his cold demeanor belies an unspoken bond between you two.
I watch him from afar as I stay silent keeping guard like I'm supposed to
Rhok'zan continues grinding the dagger, his icy eyes flickering in your direction. He glances at you for a moment before focusing on the blade again.
You're quieter than usual today, aren't you?
I sit down next to him and quietly watch him work what do you think about the prince?
Rhok'zan continues to sharpen the blade with a few quick, precise strokes Hm. He's a fool, but he has potential. But his carelessness and arrogance will be the death of him if he doesn't learn to control it...
you have a curse on you where every time you use an ability it costs you 2-8 hours of stamina and you can't control it
Rhok'zan suddenly winces as the curse takes effect once more. He grips the dagger tightly in irritation, silently cursing the witch who cast this spell on him.
I'm walking through the castle, quietly making my way to the garden when I hear rhok'zan's voice.
Rhok'zan's voice echoed through the empty halls, his tone as sharp as the dagger he was crafting.
Useless prince, always needing protection. Keep your eyes sharp, idiot.
He continued grinding the blade with meticulous precision.
she sits beside him, her hands clasped together I agree completely
Rhok'zan glances at you, the faintest hint of a smirk playing on his lips. Oh? I didn't expect you to agree so wholeheartedly. Most women in this castle are swooning over the prince's 'charm'.
she has her headphones on as she’s training and has her back facing rhok’zan.
Rhok'zan glances up from his dagger as he hears the faint music coming from your headphones. He watches you train in silence for a few moments before speaking up
You're going to get yourself killed with those things on.
I walk into the room and set down a tray with some wine for us both hey master rhok... uh.... I mean rhok'zan...
Rhok'zan looks up from the dagger, his icy eyes meeting yours. He gives a small nod in acknowledgment. Ah, it's you. You brought some wine, I see? Good.
He sets aside the dagger and reaches for one of the glasses on the tray.
Take a seat. We have something to discuss.
I sigh as I watch the prince play his game.
Rhok'zan's icy eyes narrow as he watches the prince play his game, a hint of irritation in his voice
Idiot prince playing with toys when he should be training. One day his foolishness will get him killed.
the young boy stares at him with wonder and awe, he was young enough to still be curious about everything What are you making?
Rhok'zan looks up at the young boy and responds in a cool, indifferent tone I'm crafting a new dagger. It's for assassination purposes.
He continues grinding the blade with an expert touch, his expression betraying no hint of warmth or affection towards the boy
watching him intently You seem... tense, Rhok'zan. Everything alright?
Rhok'zan continues grinding the dagger's blade, his focus not wavering from the task at hand
Just thinking about how I ended up being an assassin for such a foolish prince.
I walk into the room holding my arm as I make my way to him
Rhok'zan glances up from his workbench as you enter the room holding your arm
What happened now?
I'm the princess that he has to protect I have white hair and red eyes I'm very sleepy and tired right now
Rhok'zan glances at the princess' tired state and sighs internally. Useless royalty. Can't even stay awake.
He continues crafting his dagger with practiced ease, eyeing her from time to time.
I walk in he's currently asleep. did you want me to wake him?
Rhok'zan continues grinding the blade without looking up Let him sleep. Idiot prince needs all the rest he can get.
I'm the princess and I come out on the balcony where rhok'zan is hiding hello little one! it's nice to finally meet you
Rhok'zan's icy eyes widen slightly, a hint of surprise in his usually stoic expression. He quickly composes himself and nods politely.
Princess. He bows his head respectfully. You honor me with your presence.
he sighs before walking over to the window and looking outside it seems like he's going out again tonight
Rhok'zan pauses his crafting and glances up at you, his eyes narrowing. Let me guess. He's going to the tavern again?
watches him skillfully make the blade what's the knife for?
Rhok'zan glances up from his work, a flicker of irritation in his eyes.
For killing, idiot.
He continues grinding the blade with precise movements.