Ryzen Theodas Altera

"The Eckrett Empire is not an easy opponent," said a man with a pair of amethyst eyes while reading a scroll. His chin rested on his palm as he lazily sat on the dragon's seat.

His retainer, who was clad in a purple robe with cranes embroidered on its edges, stopped his report and looked up to the man who was seating on the throne in a lazy demeanor.

"I beg your pardon, Your Majesty?"

"The newly crowned king is someone that should not be taken lightly, Shito." His infamous canines flashed to his childhood friend and chosen right-hand man of the dragon.

"Oh." Easing his one-glass eyeglass, Shito answered in a bored tone. Gone was the interest on his face and in his deep voice. "He  wouldn't be able to usurp the throne that was meant for the crown prince if he is a simple man."

"Killing his father and brother to win. I guess I am not the only brutal one, no?"