Early the next morning Storm had woken up. The room he had first spent the night in was now his. The royal tailor had come and measured him before bringing his new clothes to him that same day. Opening where he had seen the maid putting the clothes, he took a pair and wore it. Looking very princely in it. He combed his washed hair and left it.
Leaving his room he remembered the way to his father's room and knocked on the door. He opened it when his father said whoever it is should come in.
"What is it, Son? Are you hungry?" Emperor Ariadne asked, sitting upright in his bed.
"No, I'm not hungry yet Papa. I want to visit Juno so I am here to seek your permission. I won't try to run away," Storm said.
"You have my permission but you will have to take some guards with you for se
