Supreme King

Camelot The City of The Sword

Y/n pov

I was starting over the balcony at the kingdom of Camelot, thinking to myself how crazy this whole thing was; this entire place was nothing but ones and zeros, and now they're alive and moving of there volition even with me being here for a month it's still weird

Y/n: I wonder if anyone else from the guild is here, it would be nice to know I'm not alone in this world

Sebastian: my lord

Y/n: yes, what is it, Sebastian

Sebastian: well, my lord, as you requested, I have been keeping up with the food levels

Y/n: and, have they been diminished

Sebastian: not yet, but sir, the people have been restless ever since we've closed the gates. They've been demanding to know what's going on

Y/n: I see, this happened a lot sooner than I thought, but it is time I talked to the people themselves. Passed the word Sebastion

Sebastian: yes, my king

He disappeared like the and I turned to walk towards my room

Y/n: (what should I wear? I don't want to come off as a douche)

I made it to my room, and the maids were already there, bowing

Maid: Greetings my king, your personal butler Sebastion has informed us about your speech coming up and gave us a task to find the best outfit for you

Y/n:( that guy moves way too fast) yes, thank you. What do you have for me

Maid: my king

They stop bowing and brought out outfits on hangers and racks as I looked threw them

Y/n: No, too red, too shiny, too dark, ...wait, this one ill wear this one for the speech. Have this ready for me when I return

Maid:(bowing) it will be done, my king

They left, and I sat on the edge of my bed before laying down on it

Y/n: now the food problem, it'd be nice if I could find another kingdom to do some trading or some wandering merchants, but I don't know if I can trust anyone

I started to get undress starting with my shirt when arturia walked in

Arturia: my king w-

Y/n:...

Arturia: oh my~

Y/n: did you have something

Arturia: yes, my king, it seems that there are some unwelcome visitors

Y/n: do they come with an army

Arturia: yes, my king, they also demand an audience

Y/n:(sigh) no doubt it's probably somebody of high status in this world, but I would rather have more allies than enemies in this new world invite them into the throne room. I'll be waiting

Arturia: yes, my king

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Waiting in the throne room with my new outfit