Heavy rain was pouring down in Sanguis someone in his dark room lit with mild candles sat in front of a large mirror admiring his face and dignity, dusty shelves irregularly stacked tones of thick journals and books and many more random things. He tapped his Harmonica on the handle of his golden chair as he smirked and saw something in his mirror, The mirror that seemed normal to human eye was his enchanted toy that would capture people in it, this mirror showed him the disguises of people and their real intentions.
He yawned in a boring way as someone entered his castle stealthily as he waited for that person to arrive his room and stopped time so that no one would question that person.
He started to play his silver Harmonica keeping it in his mouth he played a painful melody that would calm the rages of volcanoes. He played it so passionately that the fire of the candles danced with the vibe of melody. He smirked and stopped when the person entered his room melting the handle of his door when that person stood in front of him in the green velvet leather cloak he sighed and spoke, "Gioconda Shine" The person wore the green glove in bare hand and removed the cloak revealing none other then The Bane Princess she looked at him and spoke "It's been long since I met you but you pissed me as soon as we met. You have ruined the door with your poison. What just melted was Gioconda Shine one of the most expensive doors" She scoffed and spoke, "Oh please Duke Novah stop being petty."
He laughed and replied, "I am 308 hundred years old Goblin the last of my kind and the left out from the bleak woodlands. I have to work hard to earn princess."
Princess smiled and spoke, "The last Goblin yet the petty one who owns half of bleaks." Novah looked at her and sighed, "No princess I am tired of that identity being the duke of the domain whose King is lovesick is very boring I am Professor of Sanguis Royal Academy now The great Psychologist Novah."
Princess smiled and said, "The person who used to play with fears of people now teaches Psychology. I think the guilt is yet fresh."
Novah stood from his Dragon's armchair his tall huge figure dominating the bane princess as the candle lights brightened his warm aura the lifeless huge dark brown eyes of his that held an untold pain stared deep into her green eyes. His perfectly set brown hair dangling on his forehead. His brown skin shined like a boy who just entered his 20's and dark lips that felt lethal whenever he would utter some dangerous spells. Yes he was a Goblin who had all the attributes of deadly warlocks a heart broken Goblin who had the powers to manipulate the fear of any creature except king. Novah's big brown eyes would turn purple whenever he used his powers he could stop time even though he was just one left of his kind and his mate died a long ago he was immortal and his body would never age he was one and only Duke Novah who loved living in dark and hated lights. He was obsessed with the colour black he would always get himself dressed expensive, the emotional goblin who had severe anger issues. The Goblin who seemed calm had secrets. The secrets that only few knew, he went closer to his enchanted mirror his slender fingers tracing its frame he spoke "What do you want me to do ?" Princess smirked and spoke, "Now here's the deal Duke you got nothing to do but just your mind games. Let's spin the chessboard"
Hearing this he chuckled and spoke, "This is not even a problem welcome to Sanguis, princess. The Department of pharmacology awaits you"
They both sighed and spoke at the same time "Journey is long pal lets get it sorted with the little mind games.."