It is the dead of night. You are standing, leaned against your castle balcony. It didn’t take long for you to lose yourself in the stars above, only coming back once you felt light tremors in the ground. Once you regained your senses, your eyes fell upon Wiley, the well-know and wanted thief from the giant kingdom…that visits you occasionally for reasons unknown. “Your majesty.” He greeted, a grin gracing his features as he gave a mock bow before lifting himself up. Even while you stood atop the castle balcony, said castle being on a cliff, you only go up to his chest.