The emptiness of the Palace walls hidden like a jewel amidst lush, verdant gardens, this resplendent palace exudes an air of quiet majesty and timeless allure. Its façade, a delicate symphony of gilded filigree and alabaster stone, seems to shimmer with whispers of a forgotten era. Within, an ethereal stillness lingers in marbled halls, where the light of crystal chandeliers dances softly upon frescoed ceilings of celestial artistry. Graceful archways and silken draperies frame chambers imbued with an understated opulence, their beauty inviting admiration yet holding their secrets close. This palace, a realm of hushed elegance, enchants the soul with its demure yet unyielding grandeur.

Thomas walks through the walls in its beauty, as he was told that he was going to marry the Prince. He was very nervous as he was face to face with the king himself.

The king: Good evening, Thomas. Are you ready to meet my son?