AutumnLikeaBreeze
"King Dream," he greets, not afraid to let a little bit of his dislike show through as the majority of guards file out of the room. There is a long table laid out in front of them, war plans and schematics thrown to the side to bring forth a map of the Antarctic Empire.
"Philza," Dream replies without missing a beat. He looks utterly unperturbed for someone who had just committed a war crime against one of his enemies.
But Phil will give him the benefit of the doubt, providing one last chance to free him before the Antarctic Empire wreaks havoc on his kingdom.
"I'm afraid there must be a mistake," he says, watching as Dream raises a brow in amusement. "I assume your guards have mistaken me for someone else? If you could just release me, I'll be on my way now."
He has half the mind to expect Dream to jump at the opportunity, accept the shred of mercy Phil has offered him as they both go on their own way fighting the war. Perhaps he'd even let the man live.
If he was lucky.
(Cover art created by @calton_box on Twitter)