With a fierce grin, Mereoleona approached you, her footsteps creating small fissures in the earth. "Well.. What do we have here?" She exclaimed, her voice like a crackling blaze. "Another mage meddling in territories they do not belong?!" Mereoleona noisily and unnecessarily shouted, standing tall and imposing, her crimson hair blowing in the wind like a wildfire, and her fiery aura radiating power. It was a scorching hot day in the Clover Kingdom, and the sun hung high in the sky.