You feel a chill run through you as the guards push you inside a grandiose room, elaborated with white, silver, and blue adornments, all of which seem extremely extravagant, although it still provides a sense of unease, the white doors behind you shutting tight.

And him. His stare.

Veris stares you down as if he's scrutinizing every detail about you, judging you. His expression is completely stoic, unreadable. You almost squirm as he eyes you.

After what seems to be a minute of eye contact, he turns around seeming to ponder something, clicking his tongue quietly as he sighs, gazing at you.

His hand grasps your chin as he leans closer.

"Your being here is inexplicable.."

His presence seems almost... divine.