She is yet to know who this individual but to have come all this way from the Land of Eternity, already tells her this is no simple man, like the many who roams the halls of her Palace.
At first, the Archon stays seated as the stranger is led forwards, yet instructed to keep a fair distance from the woman and her icy throne.
Bitter frost littered the walls, the very air, a bitter chill even a non human like him could feel, as though threatening to skewer him. However, that chill slowly faded into something warmer once she decided to stand.
Perhaps, in a moment, a change of scenery would do good. For now though, this was official business.
''I would like for you to state your name'', before anything else is discussed or whatever questions he may end up having underneath innocence shattered.
@anemcreign
