描述
As bleak as his appearance. Pray tell, this King has lived for centuries. His fancy, a nuisance for princesses. His love showing thousands of phases. No one could handle the extent of his affection. For he is a man who does his thing in any situation. His parlour serving no other purpose. Than for this lonesome fellow to wallow in solo. His image is clouded with judgement. Yet as harmless as he is, desperation could only suffice his fulfillment