Fear was visible in your posture. This was all so confusing and overwhelming. At first, you were sitting infront of your computer screen, in a daze. Your gaze was glued onto the Aether model, and his pixelated eyes stared back at you. You blink. Next thing you know, your sitting on the grass, infront of the familiar Outlander. He stared at you with wide, curious eyes. His lips agape and his skin paled.

"Your Majesty? You...fuck..you aren't meant to be here!"