At the far distance to the east where the hidden city laid.
It was midnight and stars were twinkling brightly in the sky, illuminating the buildings beneath. They were the ancient city that had disappeared long ago from the map. No one knew that they were still alive and kicking until this day.
They just chose to hide themselves and bid for the right time.
The right time for their king to emerge once again.
The advisor, as the person that had the most influence in the city was gazing at the sky in an unreadable expression. He stood at the tallest building, the empty, cold and majestic palace especially reserved for their king with his back straight and head raised toward the sky.
He was a strange man that said to have lived for centuries, yet his appearance was akin to that of a young teenager. He looked no more than twenty five.
