I'm simply one Hell of a Butler.

At this moment, my body and soul, to the last hair, belong to my master.

If it’s your wish, I will follow you everywhere

even if your throne crumbles, and your shiny crown truns to rust

even if the bodies pile up endlessly, above the bottomless pile corpses

Beside you as you lie softly down, I will be

until i hear the words “Check Mate” !