It's been such an exhausting day of just... talking to people. He never imagined the most challenging part of being king would be simply speaking to people, but after a full day, his voice is tired and his soul is tired. Returning to the personal quarters of the castle, he wastes no time in hanging up his cape and the upper portion of his armor.
That's all he bothers with before he pushes his way into the large bedroom, spotting the man sitting at the corner desk. A relief to see him, like a breath of fresh air.
"Hello Dedue." He greets, tired but happy to see him, even as he tips himself face down into the bed, the better part of his boots and leg plating still hanging off.
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That's all he bothers with before he pushes his way into the large bedroom, spotting the man sitting at the corner desk. A relief to see him, like a breath of fresh air.
"Hello Dedue." He greets, tired but happy to see him, even as he tips himself face down into the bed, the better part of his boots and leg plating still hanging off.