The Great Hall is as beautiful as the rest of the palace. But that's not the most stunning thing in the room is the man standing in the middle of it. Every thing about him suited him. The muscle showing through his simple clothing. The Dark jet black hair, the pale snowy skin with a long thin, scar running along his left cheek. This only makes him more handsome. Only when we make eye contact do I notice, his eyes crimson of an indescribable shade. This is, I say is his best feature. 

"Master" they both drop down into a bow." Rougyao, Rougyu it good to see you both haven't killed each other yet" he says with evident sarcasm. "Good to see you too Master" the reply is from Rougyu. Then he looks at me. Looking me up and down, I'm trying my best not look nervous but know I'm more than likely failing miserably. Just when I think he's done he walks up to me. "You're wearing my crest". It's not a question but rather a statement. I know I can't talk right now so I reply with a short nod. He doesn't smile but his gaze softens, " You look good in it " he tells me and then he does something I don't expect , he places a kiss on my hair. Lips slightly chapped. Then he walks away. 

"You can rise" he says. They get up quickly standing as stiff as a board. He's making his way out when tells them this," Oh and I want a full report of what happened and show her, her room.". They just nod. Then he leaves.