He glanced over his shoulder and gave a start. “That one’s loose!”
I turned and found that His Majesty had joined us silently, blinking his golden eyes at Havelock in a considering sort of way.
“Come, Your Majesty, Here, boy.”
But His Majesty, uniquely attuned to human discomfort, stalked towards Havelock, who fell back another step.
“What is it doing? “And why is it so large? Can you not control it?”
Hahaha
— Feb 18, 2026 02:24AM
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