Rei Tordore, the First Prince, rested his cheek on the armrest of his throne, swinging his legs boredly. His luxurious black outfit with gold embroidery and his red fur-trimmed cloak swayed. His usual wicked smile was plastered on his face.

"Hey, someone do something interesting. I'm so bored I could die."

Slow Tanzanite leaned against the wall, arms crossed, with a thin smile.

"Your Highness, that's a bit of a tall order. You'll have to give us more specific instructions than that."

Kaito Gallesia stood upright near the entrance of the hall in silence. Through the gaps in his black wolf-cut hair, his sharp red eyes caught Rei for a moment before turning away as if he had immediately lost interest.

Mimo Saffianoir was busy helping with the service, but he let out a wry smile upon hearing the Prince's voice.

"Your Highness, please at least take your seat. The guests will be arriving shortly."