The crowd cheering filled Mydei's ears as he took the first step outside, into the city of Castrum Kremnos, the home he had once lived in and later abandoned. And so, as he began to walk up the steps, the guards made a path for him chanting "The son of Gorge will be crowned in blood!". Mydei held his head high, his golden eyes narrowing as he approached his new throne, made of sharp red crystals. "Hm." He ran his hand along the armrest, before turning and sitting down, legs spread. He adjusted his hips, and rested his head on his hand.