Lovely King ~ Earth Kingdom Royal Palace RP.(Private)

The Earth King sat on his throne waiting for a few important appointments. An ambassador from the Sand Tribes would be walking through the door and second to ask the Earth King to break off from the Kingdom. He was not too happy about losing most land to his precious kingdom, but he had come up with a plan that made him happy about it. He just needed that ambassador to arrive because he was getting somewhat bored just sitting here. There was a war going on and he had no time to sit around in a large room waiting for someone to show up. He ended up chatting with one of his guards, which to most people would be shocking, but not with Onao he liked to talk to most people.

He saw the door open and could see a figure standing across the Throne Room. He stood up and exclaimed, "Welcome to Ba Sing Se!" He figured the figure was the ambassador of the Sand Tribes so he would treat him as such. "Bring a chair for our guest! We have much to discuss," he looked at the servants and motioned them to move. "Bring him something to eat and drink, he must be tired from his long journey." Onao moved his attention to the man and got a better look at him. He did not look like a Sand Tribesman at all. "Stop," he told the servants and then sat down on his throne. This man was not who he was waiting for.

The guards noticed as well and quickly pointed their spears at him. Onao stood up again and motioned them to lower their spears. "No need," he said, "I welcome anyone in my palace." He sat down and watched as his guards stepped back into their spots. "Now," he said looking at the stranger, "How can I help you?" Onao was not happy when people just barged in on him like this, but he always ended up playing the role of a good king and let them speak their mind anyway.

"Yes I did," Onao said somewhat sad. He has been waiting for days for this ambassador to show and he had gotten his hopes up, but not he has to wait longer. Maybe the man got lost or decided not to go. Onao figured he would have to send a message to the Sand Tribes with his offer if the ambassador did not show up. He motioned an advisor next to him and the man willingly walked up to Onao. He whispered something in the man's ear and he nodded and quickly left the Throne Room. Onao turned his attention back to the man who decided to march on into his Throne Room. He leaned back in his seat and waited for the man to explain himself.

Onao shook his head. He had never heard of this man. "No," Onao said, "I have no idea who you are. Sorry." Onao looked the man up and down. He was trying to act threatening, but to Onao's eyes he was not exactly scary. "That's great and all," Onao said looking him up and down again, "but you didn't answer my question. How can I help you? Why are you here?" Onao was a very busy man and even though he loved to help people he does have a war to deal with. His generals plan to attack the New World soon and he fears his nation is not ready.

Onao stared at the man because he was acting as if he was not even caring for what he was saying. A frown formed on his face as the man munched on a cookie. Onao was a nice man, but he was not to fond of people walking into his Throne Room and ignoring him like this. If Onao was rude then he would have the man dragged and thrown outside of the wall maybe even sent to spend a few days in a dark cell, but Onao was not rude. He had patience and this man was trying it. He was glad the man finally decided to speak.

Onao nodded slowly and was surprised this man wanted to work for him. First, he walks in like he owns the place and then ignored the king by eating a cookie getting crumbs all over the Throne Room floor. A place where past king and even avatars have walked are now littered by this man's crumbs. "What do you mean by work?" Onao asked. He had numerous servants, but he could always use more. Unless this man wanted a potision in the army if so then Onao was the wrong man to go to. Onao only gave high positions in the army and at the moment none were empty and he would never give a position like this to someone like him.

Onao remembered the man called himself The Lovely Blood; Or the Lovely Assassin then it hit him this man was an assassin. Onao sighed and said, "I don't think I am in need on an assassin." At the mention of the word Onao's guards gripped their spears and pointed them at the man. Onao told them to lower them and he said, "I am sure he is not here to kill me. If he is then he is doing an awful job at it."

“I have,” Onao said watching the man eat yet another cookie and getting more crumbs on his floor. Onao is starting a program that will actually help clean up the Lower Ring. No Earth King has been able to clean up the Lower Ring, it is so large and highly populated it would take forever. Onao sighed and said, “Every Earth King before me has attempted restoration projects for the Lower Ring. Even Li, though he was cruel and evil, even tried to clean it up. I am trying, but I do have a war to deal with.” Onao was getting annoyed by this man and his patience has gone completely.

“How dare you say that to me?!” Onao shouted and stood up. “You have no idea who I am or what I have even done for my people,” Onao said calming down and sitting back in his seat. He was not superior to his people he was one of them. Coming from his humble beginnings did that for him. “I do not hate humans,” Onao said, “you are putting words in my own mouth that I am not too fond of.” First this man barges in demanding he spoke to the Earth King and second he calls the Earth King a tyrant who likes to watch his people kill each other. That idea about throwing him in jail did not look so bad right now.

“You are telling me you plan to clean up the violence,” Onao said, “by using violence. You plan to kill my people to clean up the Lower Ring.” Onao frowned and shook his head. He noticed the man was staring directly at him as if he was trying to scare him, but Onao was not scared of someone like him. “Leave,” Onao said, “I have much to do and I need to see if that ambassador is here. You have overstayed your welcome assassin.”

“Somewhat good?” Onao asked his eye twitching. This man was a fool and has had no idea what Onao has done for this Kingdom. He had taken the throne after an ignorant ruler and had to rebuild the Rings and restore order and peace. Onao was a good ruler, but he was not Earth King Lu good. “Get out,” Onao said at the insult of his past predecessors. “You have ruined any chances at working with me,” Onao said pointing to the door, “get out of my Palace.” Onao wanted this man out of his Palace and never see him again. He would tell the guards to be on an alert for this man and if he ever steps foot on the grounds he must be imprisoned instantly.

“I have been to the Lower Ring,” Onao said sitting back down on his throne. Onao takes tours of his city constantly. His advisers disagree with his actions, but he likes to be with his people. “Yes leae,” Onao said answering his one word question. “Yes to all of those things,” Onao said and then shook his head. “You spoke about killing them not helping them. If you had a plan that did not involve violence then I would have listened. I don’t care what you mind or like I want you out. You insult the Earth King and the Earth Kingdom I should have you arrested, but since I am a good king I will let you leave.” Onao glared at the man as he walked out and had the nerve to tell Onao to think of the offer. “I won’t need to find you,” Onao said as the door to his Throne Room closed. He sighed and said, “Alert the guards. If he comes back I want him arrested.”