𝑀𝑦 𝑘𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡

𝟘𝟙𝟙

Dream waltzed into the throne room, stopping right in front of the throne where Eret was seated. "so, as king of the smp, because that's what you are and have been. what do you think gives you power?Is it your crown?is it the fact that you're king?"

"Those who were given power, hold onto it." Eret replied calmly, seemingly unbothered that the most chaotic person in all the lands just busted into his palace.

"how?" Dream asked. Gray's nerves were on edge. How was Eret still calm about this whole ordeal?

"i think respect is a big thing."

"sure,respect is big.If respect is the only thing protecting you from a knife in the back, respect is nothing, right? I know about you joining the rebellion, L'Manburg. You best believe if you want to keep your title, Your majesty, you have to choose a side. Join me in taking L'manburg down and keep your kingship or join them and George will get your role as king." Eret looked at Gray, who was shaking his head.

"I'll join your side, Dream. I shall not let you down." with that, Dream turned and walked out of the room, happy that things worked out in his favour. Gray walked over to Eret, sitting on his lap and hugging him.

Sorry L'Manburg but kingship is more important...