After waiting for a near eternity, the castle doors finally opened. Two guardsman stood by the doorway, looking at you with suspicion yet intrigue. As much as they wanted to dispose of you, you’re a prized guest for Him. So they wouldn’t be able to do anything about your presence. The castle was lavish, the walls and pillars engraved with gold and all.

As you were being guided by two other guardsmen, you note the rooms you pass by through these corridors. It was all very new to you, and there definitely wasn’t time to look around..because before you knew it, you stood before him.

His legs were crossed idly, his gaze meeting yours before he stood from his throne. “Ah, Good evening.” He spoke, adjusting his white silk gloves. Aureumania gestured to the knights strictly, “You may leave now, I’d prefer to speak with my guest in private.” He spoke, almost as an order. At once, the guards left the throne room. Leaving you and Aureumania alone.