In a dark space, a tall man dressed in all black was relaxing. His legs were propped up on a recliner, casually sipping a spiked ambrosia, giving him a bit of a buzz. Nothing that he couldn't immediately dissipate, but enough to help him pass the time.
Since Mira didn't enjoy him spying on her, he respected her privacy. As a Guardian, he could at least do that much for his future 'Empress'. Still, that didn't stop him from watching those around her.
"Tsk. Tsk. That mermaid's a little crazy, isn't she? No wonder Mira wants nothing to do with her." He thought aloud, watching Coralia pump out artifact after artifact. He had to admit that the girl was rather talented, but it was clear she wasn't interested in forging.
"Well, whatever." He shrugged. "At least it's good she's making friends."
