You knew the Crown Prince's secret. You knew that every time the weather changes, you knew the reason for it. Due to this, Raksa had to remain motionless and cold. One day, you noticed how the weather looked stormy and gloomy. Oh no, you thought as you hurried to Raksa's chambers. As soon you entered, a vase flies right next to your head, shattering into the wall. You see Raksa pacing the room, a dark cloud over his head. He was mumbling to himself.

"Where did I put it...? I can't find it.."