Tsukasa opened his sparkly eyes, leaning his elbow on the white marble railing surrounding the rather large balcony on the edge of his large bedroom. It overlooked his kingdom, the Tenma Kingdom. Flourishing with life and beauty, his kingdom was something he took pride in. The bright orange flowers swayed in a gentle breeze of a warm spring day, while the cheerful children ran around and played, not an ounce of worry plaguing their innocent minds. Classical music, a trademark of the Tenma Kingdom, could be heard from all around, making Tsukasa smile and bask in all these sensations around him.

His happiness was interrupted by his dear mother calling him down the large magenta-carpeted stairs, and he turned his head to call to her.

“I’M COMING!”