All for them 🐈‍⬛👑

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"One fucking slap from my nails and you will end up blind. Don't try anything, stupid human." A low voice whispers into his ear, and deep brown and thin pupils menaces his rights to breathe.

Porchay is taking notes of the silence between "anything" and "stupid". He had been insulted five seconds after sitting next to each other. He doesn't mind, what is going on right now is way more important than what can possibly say Kimhan Theerapanyakul. He has to admit that Kimhan is intimidating. He has dark fur, strong features, dark clothes, a controlled black tail which isn't swinging even if it can be easily guessed that he isn't happy about their meeting. His ears are ears, nothing to comment but his hair and his nails are so gorgeous. Black painted nails, he likes it without any doubts.

On the contrary, Porchay is a human, a small amount higher in height but not too much, he also had brown eyes but they are clearer. His hair is of human's shape, nothing particularly surprising about them, except their length, ending in the middle of his back. He has nothing else, and he wears white clothes, as white as the clouds on a sunny day.

They are looking like nothing more than a contradiction and for sure not like a match. And yet they are now signing official documents to become allies. Ally as in it can have been a marriage if it was wanted from the two parts but it is just a way to calm their population and they know about it, they agree about it, they are on the politic side and they won't spend money for something as useless as a marriage.

Their signatures look gorgeous next to each other, it is the only positive thing coming out of that reunion. They don't talk that much because everything had been discussed beforehand for that part to be fast.

Kimhan wants to go home soon, the sooner he can , and then he is going to come back to his new home : the human kingdom they share borders with at the west, on the east ocean meeting them. And just like this he is gone, not having any talk with Porchay, his tail still not moving at all and his silhouette disappearing.

Porchay sighs loudly and lets his head fall down on his forearm. He is exhausted by what happened the past few weeks but he is eyed by Yok, her friend but also Porsche's adviser, and now Porchay's one, as he is the new king of the kingdom, without being prepared for this, but everything for his brother, everything. She is smiling proudly and softly and Porchay knows it is time, time to open the jail and to let out his brother, time because he will be safe now that everything is signed, time because he isn't able to contest or to literally refuse and make an outrage out of what Porchay did.

Porchay walks through the creepiest stairs he had ever taken in his whole life. Their parents never allowed children to be near anything which could scare them. He is thankful but the way they died before they could allow them to see the terrifying side of life is strangling Porchay's throat with regret. He is a natural nostalgic who will usually spiral into the past, emotions, into what is to be done and he knows that Porsche will hate what he just signed.

"Chay! You're finally here! Listen, we can talk through it just let's talk!" He screamed quickly at him, standing and following his little brother's body, opening the jail and coming inside. It hurts Porchay to see him like this but to be honest, he had no choice, it needed to be done like this, he needed to show to his humans living in the kingdom that the situation is under control, that they didn't need to fear the hybrid cat, that a solution will be found.

"Chay! You can't just sacri-" Porchay is now in front of him and Porsche is witnessing the earrings, the royal earrings. King never wears a crown in that part of the world, the earrings have a deep meaning. Ears are the part of the body which will lead the king through hardship, he will listen to his people, to his adviser to choose the bestest ways. It is also not allowed to be separated from them and if a king needs to be removed from his place, the earring will simply be pulled out violently, ears bleeding, because he didn't listen enough to avoid this disaster to happen. "You did it." Porsche's voice was low and he immediately got in shock, kneeling on one of his legs to show respect to the king.

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