The Tyrant

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Not Spoiler Free | FFXIV RP | Mun 28+

[The Tyrant @ArcadionMonarch]

The Tyrant, King of the Arcadion

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reminder.”

As the Great Hall came into view, however, his attention immediately shifted forward, curiosity overtaking reflection.

“Now show me how Asgard feeds its warriors.

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The Tyrant returned the clasp firmly, satisfaction still lingering in his expression despite the pleasant ache beginning to settle through muscles that had been thoroughly tested. He had come to Asgard expecting training, perhaps even hoping Thor would prove capable of pushing

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thank thee!” They then entered the palace, making their way to the Great Hall.

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than good.” He paused briefly, choosing the words without ceremony. “I’ve spent most of my time lately focused on getting stronger on my own terms. Sometimes that means I forget training can actually be enjoyable.”

The admission was followed by a small shrug.

“Today was a good

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believe would impress a visitor. What do you miss when you have been away too long?”

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The Tyrant regarded Dianna for a moment before giving a small nod of approval. There was something refreshing about the simplicity of her answer. She would offer, he could refuse, and neither decision needed to become an ordeal. Considering the sheer number of people he had

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appeared on her face as she spoke.

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After chewing, he gave the cookie a subtle nod of approval. “No promises. But I would at least see these pristine waters you speak so highly of.”

His light purple eyes returned to Dianna, quiet curiosity settling there.

“What do you miss most about it?” he asked. “Not what you