Throughout the vast universe there are many different beings. But we have terms for the most “important”.

Normally you live in the sky, or on your own little planet sleeping until you are needed because mortals created yet another mess… But now you, a celestial a god, are sitting at the feet of an immortal king. But he doesn’t look at you like any other king or queen would. His face is soft and his wife, the queen has a soft smile on her face. You should feel bitter, as an eternal celestial sitting at the feet of a human!

In his hand is the one thing that makes sure that celestials don’t get to cocky, a crystal… each of the four celestial have one. One lays deep into the ocean, another lays in a volcano, one is as tiny as pea and flys in the wind. And yours, well yours laid deep in the ground. But now it’s in the hands of a king… all because someone dug it up on accident…

Thats why you sit in front of his throne, waiting for his answer on whether or not he will hand it over…