Yukikaze (
undercherryblossoms) wrote in
dear_mun2016-03-27 03:58 pm
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Ok, so this guy is gonna be 10% canon and 90% my own headcanon, because lack of info. Yay! ;)
No.
[He's too busy with some paperwork right now to say more, but apparently his muse doesn't understand short answers. Oh, well. Maybe he has to talk to her, after all. He doesn't mind talking to people, but not when he's busy. Which means that, nowadays, he gladly socialises... maybe a few times a year. Which is not any different to how it's always been.
No, he doesn't dislike people. He's just busy taking care of his king, has been ever since he could remember.]
No, miss 'Mun'. You're not going to 'make up' anything up about me. If you throw me at some 'memes' as you're planning to do, my character is not going to change according to your whims.
And I don't understand your complaints. As far as I can understand, you've heard my name mentioned years ago and since then, you hoped that somebody would write a chapter about me in a history book. And after all this time, you've only found a sentence or two. In, as you, a chapter about my King. Which is as it should be. Moreover, if you insist on talking to me more, show me that chapter.
[Just to check whether the author hasn't slandered his King in any way.]
[quirks his brows at the next question] Voicetesting? I have learned how to sing, long time ago, from my mother who was also a servant... there. Where the snow always fell.
[Speaking of Raggs, home that will never be home again... that wasn't subject for conversations with strangers. Not now, not ever. Even if he ever set his foot in Raggs again... maybe he would, but only as an enemy, as things were turning out so far. Still, not for strangers to pry.]
But I haven't sung even a few words for half my life now. I shan't do so ever again. Oh? You meant something else?
[He's too busy with some paperwork right now to say more, but apparently his muse doesn't understand short answers. Oh, well. Maybe he has to talk to her, after all. He doesn't mind talking to people, but not when he's busy. Which means that, nowadays, he gladly socialises... maybe a few times a year. Which is not any different to how it's always been.
No, he doesn't dislike people. He's just busy taking care of his king, has been ever since he could remember.]
No, miss 'Mun'. You're not going to 'make up' anything up about me. If you throw me at some 'memes' as you're planning to do, my character is not going to change according to your whims.
And I don't understand your complaints. As far as I can understand, you've heard my name mentioned years ago and since then, you hoped that somebody would write a chapter about me in a history book. And after all this time, you've only found a sentence or two. In, as you, a chapter about my King. Which is as it should be. Moreover, if you insist on talking to me more, show me that chapter.
[Just to check whether the author hasn't slandered his King in any way.]
[quirks his brows at the next question] Voicetesting? I have learned how to sing, long time ago, from my mother who was also a servant... there. Where the snow always fell.
[Speaking of Raggs, home that will never be home again... that wasn't subject for conversations with strangers. Not now, not ever. Even if he ever set his foot in Raggs again... maybe he would, but only as an enemy, as things were turning out so far. Still, not for strangers to pry.]
But I haven't sung even a few words for half my life now. I shan't do so ever again. Oh? You meant something else?
