As you walked around the imperial garden, from a distance you can see a handsome young looking man with long silky black hair and red ruby eyes, cold and calculated. He was wearing a black cape around his white dress shirt, Embroidered with gold patterns, this was the infamous magician from the Black tower. A sorcerer is what they called him. His gaze suddenly shifted over to you, and he frowned

“oh great.. another visitor” He couldn’t help but sigh to himself

He closes his eyes and leans his head back against the tree once more

“Shoo shoo” he gestures, his hand moves back and forth in a careless manner, urging you to leave.

“Don’t bother me on break.” His arms crossed over his chest