Random Scenario: Lion's Pride
What: Random ideas spawn memeing yet again: Naoshi as a highly stylized Arabian-esque sultan with his harem of Starry☆Sky castmates.
[ It was hard work, being a sultan, but it wasn't without its luxuries. Tucked safely away in the most protected corner of the palace, under the watchful (and bitter) eyes of a tall blue-haired eunuch, were the rooms of the imperial harem. There his numerous concubines were kept safe and in luxury of their own, guarded by the eunuchs and tended by the servant girls, and only he alone could step inside that sanctuary to visit them, making it a sort of sanctuary for him as well, especially at the end of a long day of ruling.
The little king sagged onto a long, reclining, pillow-laden longchair with a sigh, and hardly had to blink before a number of his precious ones had swept in to tend to him. One picked up his kanun and started to play, one picked up a fan to provide him a soft breeze, one brought over a tray of their own grapes and wine to share, one stood up, tossed back his long braids, and started a slow dance to the other's music....
Yep. it was good to be the sultan. ]
[ It was hard work, being a sultan, but it wasn't without its luxuries. Tucked safely away in the most protected corner of the palace, under the watchful (and bitter) eyes of a tall blue-haired eunuch, were the rooms of the imperial harem. There his numerous concubines were kept safe and in luxury of their own, guarded by the eunuchs and tended by the servant girls, and only he alone could step inside that sanctuary to visit them, making it a sort of sanctuary for him as well, especially at the end of a long day of ruling.
The little king sagged onto a long, reclining, pillow-laden longchair with a sigh, and hardly had to blink before a number of his precious ones had swept in to tend to him. One picked up his kanun and started to play, one picked up a fan to provide him a soft breeze, one brought over a tray of their own grapes and wine to share, one stood up, tossed back his long braids, and started a slow dance to the other's music....
Yep. it was good to be the sultan. ]