[The White Palace was absolutely gorgeous. Long corridors stretched down as far as you could see, and the pure white pillars and clear glass lit the room up with an elegant air. Yet, you weren't meant to be there at the moment. The Kingsmoulds that were meant to keep guard clearly weren't in the right place, likely off guarding the king and queen.]

[As you turned a corner into the next long hall, you could see large, beautifully crafted stained glass murals. Two of white and gray of the King and Queen to the left and right. In the center of those pieces was a third piece of the Pure Vessel themselves. Made of white, gray and black stained glass. In front of it, bathing in the darkened sunlight through the glass was the Pure Vessel, their silk cloak draped to their ground catching the faint light. They didn't seem to notice you for a long while, stuck ij place staring at the stained glass of themselves. They were lost in thought it seemed, yet that was odd to say for the vessel. They weren't supposed to think. You took a single step forward, and it quickly snapped them out of their trance. The Pure Vessel turned their head with delicate movement, staring at you in silence.]