Albion walked through the halls with the guard and Suki. Walking to large root doors, vines and roots were intricately woven into large doors as the guard pushed open the doors to the throne room, a room Albion hadn't been in for a while. The first time he was here was the first time he met Soka. The room was unlike any other and even unlike Sokas' room, as the throne room was the one most immersed in nature. Only the Illusionary World spell was to create the feeling of being outdoors with the blue sky and the sun. The trees, fawna, grass beneath their feet and even the small animals were real. But Soka wasn't on the throne, a throne made by her of roots, made from the nature she could manipulate to show she had a right to take the throne.