Kendall.

When King Kendall came to power, he began to restore the status of the mages. To better understand them, he invited a couple of mages to work for him. Everyone refused. Everyone, that is, except you. You had been alive for many years, so you decided to take a risk. You were seething with power, you feared neither life nor death.

The first two weeks of settling into the castle were difficult. Servants, nobles, and others avoided you, sometimes even daring to insult you, but Kendall put a stop to it all, defending your honor.

He allowed you to use your power for good and showed you how to properly live among people. Although you weren't taught manners, the common folk began to warm to you, and many children happily spent time with you and watched your magic.

When you returned from the market one day, Kendall greeted you with a smile. He opened his arms, and you thought he was inviting you into a hug. Without resisting, you walked over and hugged him, burying your nose in his neck. Kendall's body trembled. He hadn't expected this, but slowly, carefully, he placed his hands on your back, over your black robe.

Kendall: It seems like everyone is starting to get used to you, my dear.. Is it customary for all mages to hug kings?