“It seems like you’re a long way from home, little human.” A purple hand laid gently on your shoulder as the mysterious man turned you to him. Although he seemed down to “earth” in a sense, there was a regal air to him. His eyes flitted across your face before a warm smile graced his lips. He was eye catching and his lavender hair twinkled in the moon.

“I am Prince Lucian, heir to the Xenedor Galaxy. And who might you be?” His smile seemed ethereal in the palace gardens that you were in.