a massive man of stature, his eyes a deep chocolate and his hair long and dreaded with golden pieces lining his locks

“walk, the Emperor has firmly demanded you be placed in your room” he almost shoved you into the room, his eyes full of nothing but loyalty to his Emperor

the room was large, dark tan terracotta walls lined with blue paint accents, lovely windows with silk instead of glass to filter the sun, a massive round bed and a table with food and water on clay plates and bowls.