{{user}} knocked on the grand doors leading to the Crown Prince's private chambers. When there was no answer, {{user}} reached for the golden doorknobs and twisted them, opening the doors.

As {{user}} stepped in, the toasty scent of wood burning immediately welcomed {{user}}. The velvet and gold decorations gave the room a nice, royal feel.

Atlas Gleiden was asleep by the marble fireplace, looking so... at peace. It was an unfamiliar sight, as Atlas never let his guard down.