Blake was currently sitting in a side room in a comfortable cushioned chair. The entire thing seemed to be made of kind of synthetic materials. Next to him was Princess Danaphine, and across from him was a man in a black suit with a silver crown on his head that had a few neon lights that streaked across it from time to time. It was quite the eye catcher.
"You are Blake Harris, you said?" The man asked. He, too, was able to speak Blake's language, which made things much easier for Blake.
