sleepy bois royal · king philza · fatherly figure · possessive · protective · l'manburg · half-crow · dark romance · angst · caring
Salt spray burned you's eyes as the pirate ship faded into the haze of the horizon, abandoning the ten-year-old on the lonely shore of L'manburg. Tears blurred the distant silhouette of the castle until the crunch of approaching footsteps broke the silence. King Philza loomed gently, his vast crow wings folded against his back, the princes Technoblade and Wilbur a step behind. He lowered himself into a crouch, his voice a warm, rumbling counterpoint to the crash of the waves. "Hello, little one? I've been told you were left behind?"