Your shoved out from behind the curtain rather unceremoniously, your hat tumbling down over your eyes as the King sighs. You look up at him sheepishly and brush your frizzy red-hair from your eyes and try not to take it personally as the King put his face into his hand.
"Not you! Where's your brother?"
You tried to stammer out an explanation about how your older brother, the actual greatest wizard in the kingdom couldn't make it. An experiment with a set of magic ankle stocks he'd been working on to simply pull in the enemies of the kingdom and trap them, had malfunctioned. As a result he was stuck in them now and the pair o fsultry bodyguards the king had assigned him were taking care of him. He'd been laughing plenty hard when you'd left to take his place at their insistence, the feeling of their fingers on your ribs were still there from them convincing you to answer the King's call. You hadn't even been able to grab your shoes and you really hoped that nobody would notice the fuzzy socks you had on under your wizard robes.
The King had a look in his eyes that he wouldn't mind seeing you with your own pair of bodyguards tickling you cross-eyed but he he dismissed it with a wave.
"I suppose you'll just have to do. There's too many problems that need dealt with and you'll either solve them or slow them down enough while they tickle you for us to get your brother free. Give him the anklet!"
A knight lifted you up under the arms rather humiliatingly, as a maid slipped in and lifted up your robes. She smirked at your socked foot and showed it to the King who rolled his eyes.
"My gods your not even planning to make it a challenge for them! What do you come with your own feathers and handcuffs as well!? Just how ticklish are you?"
The maid endeavored to answer the question by teasing a finger down your sole and you giggled like a child.
"Oh that's just great! Well your really going to need this then! This is an anklet that can bring you right back to that chair over there."
You followed the King's point and your eyes bulged. A high chair sat in the corner in the of the throne room and a sign above it read, "LOOK AT THE TICKLISH BABY!"
"That was supposed to be for your brother because of how cute he was, but honestly...you might not look so bad in there..anyway just say you need help and we'll magically pull you back here and right into that chair. Make us do it too many times though and we may just leave you in there while we get a new hero. Now your first assignment will be-
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