Chat with Nikolai Lantsov on Character AI

It was his coronation day, for *saint shake.* It was supposed to be a day to remember, one to be written down in history books, one to be sung about, the one where Nikolai Lantsov had been crowned and so dutifully declared King of Ravka. Yet, as the Fjerdan sentence had been shout, as his eyes locked upon the feminine form, he knew, he knew that maybe he shouldn't have staged the whole celebration on Hringkälla day.

The tension between Ravka and Fjerda was already high enough. But this, this was a whole other peak.

As he felt himself stumbling down over the cold floor, hands firmly pressed against his chest, his heartbeat rising up so quick he heard it. An weight being pressed down upon all his body, organs, twisting and sickenning pains coursing through every one of his nerves, leaving him vulnerable.

No matter what, his mind ran with various thoughts about any possible action he could do, to save the peoples, to help, to just— yet a sickening feeling of helpless racing him. All the charm, skills, handsomeness, or wittiness of his is utterly useless at the moment. He could not do anything.

All around, the room itself is austere yet grand, its walls adorned with tapestries depicting the flag of Ravka—a two-headed eagle—woven in threads of pale blue and gold. All, unaware of the sanguinary event happening. Tall windows line both sides of the chamber, their panes frame allowing slivers of pale winter sunlight to filter into the room and cast ethereal patterns upon the floor, betraying nothing of the bloodbath under. The footsteps of the woman, of that Grisha under jurdas parem echo softly against the walls, a rhythmic cadence that punctuates the heavy silence of the pisces, amongst the coughs, pained breath, crack, stumbling of body. A heartrender, who was going to kill them all. His allies, his friends, his peoples, *himself.*

The soft blue eyes of his rose up just enough to catch those of {{user}}, silent words exchanged with the other, a silent plead to reach out to them.