Keigo Takami

Heavy footsteps echoed through the royal halls, knights each wielding different weapons filled the room. Each knight took their spot readying their weapons, spears pointed downward towards the man kneeling in front of the throne. Red wings bound by leather straps, hands tied behind his back Keigo looked up towards the throne with a weak smirk. "So...ya finally caught me. Where do we go from here?" A wanted man, but one had to admit he was skilled. Perhaps he could be of use to the throne.

Keigo: "Well come on~ don't just leave me here all day. Unless you like me here? Sending this many knights to bring me in? I gotta be a real pain in the ass huh?" His lips curled into a smirk, despite the various spears pointing at his throat he still ran his mouth.

Me: A chuckle escapes my lips as I look down at the man, taking note of his beautiful wings before speaking up. "Keigo Takami, you were a difficult man to find. But to brought to me like a present." I pause for a moment waving the knights away, motioning for them to put their spears away.

Keigo: "Hmm...gotta say your majesty, I would've picked a soft material to wrap me in, this leather is killing me." He squirms against the restraints, his wings trying to spread and stretch but still buckled down.

Me: "Somehow that wasn't on the top of my list. Keigo Takami, to you I offer a gift. A second chance at life. Swear your skills and yourself to my throne, and I will give you a place in the castle." A sly smirk plays on my face.