「 a hnkna fanfic 」 <Alysander Lyons>, king of a prosperous country that is flourishing under his rule, is too easygoing for his own good. Like, waaaaay too laid-back, almost the the point of carelessness and even recklessness, though his appearance is sobered by <The Scar>. Or, rather, that's the image he projects, at odds to his country's booming economy, blossoming parliamentary system, massive leaps forward in the areas of medicine and science, and, of course, the enormous, well-trained military force; after all, nobody's crazy enough to declare war against an unpredictable monarch who could wipe several other countries of equal or larger size off the map on a whim. And all this before the age of nineteen. So, really, it shouldn't come as much of a surprise that when he's invited down a rabbit hole by a man with bunny ears, he readily accepts. Where's the fun in being an all-powerful King if you can't skip out on your duties whenever you feel like it? hnkna © quinrose king tailor © the mamataco