I don't own all hail king Julien

King Julien collapsed on his soft, comfy bed. He carefully took his crown off and placed it on his bedside.

He had had a long, busy day of being king.

"Clover, be hurrying it up already!"

Julien called, sitting up in annoyance.

Clover quickly scampered inside.

"Sorry your majesty.." She announced, easing her position.

"Though, the room is secure. I've searched the area three time... Karl and, uh, Chauncey are no where to be seen."

"Good work, Clover!" The king replied, but still gave a suspicious glance around his room?

"Thank you!" Clover beamed at the compliment. "Anything else you need?"

"Uhhh, check the top of the bed again. You can never be to sure of these things."

Clover nodded, in understanding and leaped onto the top of the Kings bed. Sh carefully inspected the material and store around at the entire room, just to be sure."

"All clear"

Clover jumped back onto the ground and looked up at her king, who was now holding a blanket to his head. She titled her head, with confusion.

King Julien automatically pulled the blanket off, seeing Clover.

"What? I am not scared.."

"Right.."

Clover started heading towards the doorway when Julien spoke again.

"Besides, why would I be scared of Karl and his icky slimy cockroach? I am king! I laugh at them!"

Julien grabbed a pillow from his bed and jumped onto the floor.

"Come at me, Karl!" He yelled, loudly.

Clover hid a small smile.

"..Alright, well if you need anything, you know where to find me." She announced.

"Pshhh, thanks, but I won't!" Julien placed his hands on his hips.

"Goodnight, your majesty." She replied, quietly sending a glance around the room.

"Goodnight Clover!" Julien yelled, well watching her leave. He carefully blew the candles out, that were placed next to his bed, and snuggled up against the covers, in the now pitch black room. Everything was silent. A perfect time for Karl to strike.

"Clover, wait!" Julien screamed