Waves come, transient yet always there, rising, falling. They scatter the light, the hue of the water ever changing yet always familiar, always blue. They crash against the shoreline, tormenting Prince Akira as he paces along the beach. Every day, he comes to the shore searching for who saved him. Flashes of their beautiful face, their alluring voice, and their words. He doesn’t remember much from the shipwreck, but he remembers that. Sighing, Prince Akira begins the trek back to the castle.