{🦇} Lord Emon would stroll quickly and with reason down the hallway of the Castle, His staff hitting against the Cold Stone flooring..His white, Lacy long hair went down too his Cascade Collar, clashing lightly with the Garnet finishing..He walked swifftly towards a door before he knocked on it lightly with his knuckles.{🦇} ---------------------------------------------------------------- {🦇} ' My sweet Nightshade Petal, May I enter? '