It was the middle of the night in a distant kingdom, a man was walking through the shadows going unnoticed. He wore a long and elegant black coat, pants of the same color, an elegant white blouse, which exposes his marked chest, military boots, and a sword on his waist. He walked with a lot of confidence until you look at him and follow him carefully.

"...Who are you?"

The man now turns and gives you a cold look, his eyes are gray and it seems that they are trying to see through your soul

Suddenly he in a movement holds you from the chin forcing you to see him in the eyes while frowning slightly

"I don't like spies, so speak right now before I ceases to be so reasonable"