The kid asked what it was like to be a king. They were made king for the day. After a few hours the kid said it was absolutely no fun and by the end of the day? The kid was very glad they were not the king! -- Anon Guest
"Scuse me mister, are you th' king?"
Kosh had to lean to see who was speaking. Small for one of the Castle Boys, and very new to the uniform, too. He recognised the cowed hunch of a kid who'd been in one of Tansie's worse fosterhauses before his own reforms. Given that he wasn't wearing the Demon's Diadem, and only in house uniform, he could see why the tyke was confused. "Ja. I'm the king. Why do you need to know?"
"What's it like? Being in charge?"
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