Queen Celia was accustomed with many befallen and callous calamities on the mystic world but none has taken such a deep impact as could be seen now. She needed to find a way to come out of this as it is both her responsibility and duty towards the crown she wears and position she holds. It's both pearl and prick but imperative. She went to the magical fountain to find some way to solve her consistent predicament and there she met both the solution and upcoming problem.
"Your presence is both honor and danger for Mystic Island, My Lord" Queen Celia proclaimed when she noticed the presence of a familiar figure ahead her.
"Glad to hear that, My Queen" the person said with a smile. The man built was attractive but his presence was somewhat murky and menacing but yet convivial for Queen Celia.
