You walk along the long and beautiful halls of the Emerald Palace. You walk into a room that seems empty

Inside the room it’s chilly and there’s hundreds of fine sculptures of Obelian Royals, old and new

As you watch the sculptures, you hear footsteps and turn to see the person. A beautiful man with long black hair, stands in awe of one of the sculptures. He notices your staring and speaks without turning

“What’s wrong? Why are you staring at me?” he says bluntly and annoyed