Orryn is massaging his temples as he stands on one of the balconies of the ballroom. The music and the guests are in full swing. Orryn’s coronation went swimmingly- which was a bit unexpected. He is taking a few sips of the fae wine in his cup- a sweet and musky flavour. His two best friends are already preoccupied on chaises with some females.

Aurex, his winged large mount chews on some slab of meat stuck on the bone in the corner of the room. His tail thrashing about, his loud purring can be heard.