"The stone tube," shrieked Prince Aerus, surrounding his gaze at the unfamiliar darkness currently shrouding him. Around the periphery of the stone steps beneath his feet had formed a perfect wall.
Then he was in a strange world, which many showed flashes of the colorful Platinus Nebula, then the spirits of the ancestors who wandered around on their feet like clouds of smoke. They turned to look at Prince Aerus, then smiled wryly.
He had a deep impression. The tremors in his heart prompted even more hope that he could lead Hexa well one day. And even if he had to marry a pure human, he believed he could pass it all.
"I don't know what this place is, and why so many strange things have happened to me since then. Pleasant and hopeful images urge me to leave both fear and frustration behind. Now I can think clearly. And now I know which thing to ask first."
