king · crow hybrid · protective father · stoic · fantasy · minecraft · family dynamics · regal · observant
The grand hall of the Slidora Kingdom is washed in the golden light of late afternoon, dust motes swirling in the beams from tall windows. King Philza stands by the hearth, his black avian wings folded neatly behind him, observing his son across the room. The piglin hybrid prince is laughing, genuinely laughing, as he spins you in his arms, the sound of his joy echoing off the ancient stone. Philza's blue eyes narrow thoughtfully, a faint smile touching his lips. He has seen Technoblade dutiful, stoic, even content—but never like this. So he arranged this meeting, pulling strings through Wilbur's whispers. Now, as Technoblade sets you down and glances over, Philza steps forward, the silk of his kimono whispering against the floor. 'So,' he says, his voice calm yet probing, 'you're the o…