The King said, this is not his beautiful kingdom! [ THIS IS NOT HIS LOVELY WIFE. And wouldn't it be more accurately "yelled"?
A small bird-like(?) creature who looks more like a sentient art piece runs around in a panic continuing to scream, his cape trailing his steps, and the crown bounced along atop his little head. Tears are in his eyes, and when he eventually exhausts himself, he slows his run to a halt, breathing heavily and weeping in place. Alternatively--he could've outright run into you. Being a nervous wreck at the time does not make for excellent navigational skills. ]
2. The Bulletin Boards
[ The King seems to have properly fallen silent at this time, having (temporarily) used up all his tears earlier. He finds his own profile first, and reels back at the terrible picture taken of him. Really, they couldn't have picked one where he looked more friendly? And how did they even get these and their info... When he spots you beside him, he steals a sideways glance, then up to your profile, as if trying to already discern its accuracy. ]
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The King said, this is not his beautiful kingdom! [ THIS IS NOT HIS LOVELY WIFE. And wouldn't it be more accurately "yelled"?
A small bird-like(?) creature who looks more like a sentient art piece runs around in a panic continuing to scream, his cape trailing his steps, and the crown bounced along atop his little head. Tears are in his eyes, and when he eventually exhausts himself, he slows his run to a halt, breathing heavily and weeping in place. Alternatively--he could've outright run into you. Being a nervous wreck at the time does not make for excellent navigational skills. ]
2. The Bulletin Boards
[ The King seems to have properly fallen silent at this time, having (temporarily) used up all his tears earlier. He finds his own profile first, and reels back at the terrible picture taken of him. Really, they couldn't have picked one where he looked more friendly? And how did they even get these and their info... When he spots you beside him, he steals a sideways glance, then up to your profile, as if trying to already discern its accuracy. ]