A/N: I was imagining this scenario last night but it’s too short to turn into a full fic, so here’s a drabble.
Danny was having a meeting with Pandora and Fright Knight over the state of things in the Realms. And he was getting antsy; Pandora and Fright kept giving each other a look that Danny knew spelled trouble for him.
Finally, Fright Knight spoke, “My King…”
“Yeah, what’s up?” Danny said warily.
“Now that your kingdom is firmly established, we Ancients are of the mind that you should really consider who you desire to take as your consort.”
“My what? A consort? Why do I have to do that?!”
“It is tradition that all High Rulers take a consort,” Pandora said.
“Why?”
“Many reasons: stability, support, companionship, potential to produce an heir should they be ended before their time,” Fright Knight said.
“Surely Clockwork, as your guardian, has gone over this at some point?” Pandora said, raising an eyebrow.
“No, they never mentioned it. And you say it’s traditional, but Pariah Dark didn’t have a consort, so why do I have to take one?”
Fright Knight and Pandora shared a deadpan look that had Danny rubbing the back of his neck nervously. Clockwork had definitely neglected to tell him something important again.
Pandora rose from her seat and started drawing her sword. “I’m gonna end them.”
Fright Knight put a gloved hand on her hand that was drawing the sword. “Let’s not be hasty. Put yourself in their situation—I’m sure you can imagine how embarrassing that matter would be to explain to your ward.”
“What are you guys talking about? What did they not tell me?” Danny asked, dread pooling the pit of his stomach.
“Clockwork was King Dark’s consort,” Fright Knight said, expression slightly pained.
“What?!” Danny shrieked.