"My lord you need to rest.", a butler said to his master.
"I can't, Thomas. We are constant under attack and we need food for the people here.", a tall man with pale skin replied. "I'm leaving. Say to Helena that I'll be back soon."
"Take care, master Alfred."
"Always.", the man left.
This man has white hair and was using a full suit. On top of that he was using a overcoat. All black. He was on a mountain that was snowing a little and it was easy to tell him from the environment. A black dot.
"It's getting more and more freezing these days.", he looked at his hands. "Did he found some Witch to help him or...", the man looked above and birds were flying. "Animals.", he said. "I must pick a great one for this week.", and started to walk to where the birds were going.
