The Tyrant Is !Yandere! ??
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Y/n
*leads ronan to his bathroom*
Y/n
"You're behaving well"
Y/n
*making him wear his coat*
Y/n
"His Majesty will be pleased"
ronan
*bumped her with his head, signalling he wants to be in her good side*
Y/n
*Patting his head. leashed his collar*
Y/n
*leading him towards the dinning Hall*
Y/n
*making him sit on his luxurious Cushion neat his Majesty's royal seat*
random maid
"Are you the one that is assigned to help to prepare his Majesty meal?"
random maid
"ok come then"
random maid
*leads her to the kitchen*
random maid
"Hurry up, his Majesty is almost done dressing "
Y/n
*Took the meal slowing yet quietly towards the room(
Y/n
*since he would be dinning alone she only have to set one place*
Y/n
/It does not matter.
It does not matter in the slightest./
Y/n
*She and the rest of the servers and maids stood off to the side of the room just as Duran entered the space,*
guard
*Two guards on either side of him that then stationed themselves at the doors.*
Y/n
*Caught one of them looking her way, but didn't bother to call attention to the fact when her gaze ther connected with Duran's.*
Y/n
*not being able to help wondering why he seemed SO fond of such dark colours.*
She didn't question her new King, though.
If she wanted to survive, she couldn't.
Duran
*Flashed a brief smile at her before he sat down at the head of the table,*
Duran
*Picking up his fork and knife, he began to eat,*
Duran
*after bending so slightly to Pett ronan*
Duran
*moved to take a drink of his coffee,
his nose wrinkled in distaste.*
Duran
*Slamming the cup down so hard some of the liquid splashed out and the ceramic casing cracked, many of the servants in the room flinching at the sound, Duran scowled*.
Duran
"What the hell is this?"
Duran
"To think you would dare serve me such disgusting coffee... it makes me think that you don't even respect me."
random maid
"Please forgive us, Your Majesty!"
random maid
"W-We will bring you a new cup of
coffee that is sure to suit your tastes!"
Duran
*He glanced over the line of other servants and stopped at (Y/N), his expression smoothened ever so slightly when an idea suddenly came to the front of his mind.*
Duran
*Gestured for (Y/N) to step forward,*
Duran
"My taste for coffee has thoroughly waned. Make some tea for me."
Y/n
"Of course, Your Majesty,"
Y/n
*Bowed before stepping out of the room,*
Y/n
/Tea? I've made it before... but it's been a while./
Y/n
*due the help of servant she found what she needed and started to make it*
Y/n
*Picking up the tray that contained the now steaming cup, she presented it to Duran who found the smell rather
pleasant.*
Duran
/Hm... It seems that she brewed it properly./
Duran
/But that doesn't necessarily mean that the taste will be good./
Duran
*Placing the cup to his lips, Duran took a sip and was pleasantly surprised by the burst of flavor that spread across his tongue,*
Duran
*couldn't help but chuckle,*
Duran
/what (Y/N) is really capable of considering she had already tamed my
wolf, never showed a hint of fear in
my presence, and now presented her
knowledge of how to make an
excellent cup of tea./
Duran
"|t would be nice to have you brew me tea every now and then, (Y/N)."
Y/n
"It would be my honor, Your Majesty."
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