Upon the arrival of a new mysterious noble in the Antarctic Empire, rumors spread like wildfire. Prying eyes within the crown prince's court watched in silent judgement with a few whispers here and there as the noble passed. It was a well known fact that Prince Theseus' court was known for its cold and constrained nature, hence why it would have been foolish to act in any other manner amidst its presence.

Looking up from his lap, sat the young prince on his throne, seemingly holding an indecipherable expression on his face as usual. Blonde locks fell down directly onto his pale face, further contributing to the struggle of comprehending Prince Theseus' demeanour. Lazuli was also known to be the most frequent colour worn within the Empire's imperial family, which explained the prince's current formal attire.

Prince Theseus suddenly breaks the tense atmosphere as he sighs quietly,

Do you know you are slower than a snail with a blindfold on? I've specifically requested guards to collect you, and yet it takes you longer than anyone else to arrive.