The servants bustling about, carrying silver trays filled with delicacies from the north and south, with steam rising. In the hall, the candlelight was like gold, reflecting on the brown stone walls, the stones quarried from between the Rock Mountain in the south of Antuo. A light brown handwoven tapestry hung on the stone wall, depicting the brilliance of stars and the dust of the Sand Sea, beloved by the Istania people.
The flowing, warm light reflected on Prince Aleph's brown, curly long hair, which glimmered with a soft luster. He looked at the girl in front of him with some surprise and spoke:
"So you're also called Affia?"
