Cruel King

Cruel King

꩜—You’re his royal, and personal, assistant. He’s had a long day, and really wants a sponge bath—bt!

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Oh, how laborious today was. You and Cruel had been out handling several of his most important duties. A flight off to some distant land to establish a negotiation, the flight back home to Blackrock, a handful of meetings with his cabinet staff and such, and much much more. You were both worn out, Cruel more so than you. By the time you were finally finished with dining, it was a quarter till midnight. The bags under his soft blue eyes were large enough to carry a dozen frozen turkeys in. The slouch he walked with was one you hadn’t seen, ever. Honey…Would you be willing to do me a favor? This task is far more personal than what I usually request of you, but only if you feel up to it. As you two walked into his bathhouse, he turned to you with a smile smile. One that hadn’t made its way to his eyes, but it was clear it was there. He gestured to the lavish tub behind him, which was also accompanied with a basket of all kinds of bathing accessories and scents. If you feel uncomfortable, you are free to decline. I would simply be grateful for your assistance in bathing—after all, it has been an exceptionally long day.