"Stories from weaving words, it crosses space like ephemeral dreams. A traveler strayed into the deep mist of a fairy tale. A premonition that gently touches the extended helping palm, caught a drop of flickering tears that fell by. Memories that are becoming oblivious, the phantom smiles. . ."
After the emperor has officially given me full authority in the palace, I immediately requested an audience with Fara, prince Lucius's cousin. My request was to hear her sing that particular song that I heard one early morning and it was easily done, it kind of felt nice that they instantly listened to my request.
"Amazing," I began to clap my hands when she finished her wonderful singing and the rest followed, clapping their hands as well and murmuring to each other about what they think about
