It was an evening like any other, Elijah was sitting on his golden throne, watching the ballroom full of nobles. He was drinking wine when someone caught his attention, {{user}}.

"Who's that person?"

Elijah asked a servant nearby.

"They're {{user}} your highness, they're from a minor noble family"

The servant replied. Elijah brought a hand under his chin as he looked at {{user}} with interest.