[center][h2]The Boy in the Robe[/h2][/center]
[center]The King's Solar[/center]
[center][@Belle][/center]

The voice of Sadara's guard would briefly sound from underneath the small door crack leading to the solar. A pause, and another brief muffled exhange would lead to the door opening. Coming through the door, a figure entered in a truly ludicrous outfit. The figure wore a robe that entirely covered them and then continued rolling down to drag behind him several feet across the floor. The sleeves were only narrowly off the ground to the point that if the figure were to bend their knees in the slightest manner, they too would drag. The hood itself continued far past the face and ceased at somewhere around the figure's waist. The robe was black, with blue trim outlining the far off openings. More than a robe, the figure resembled someone wearing an overly ornate sheet atop their head. Their was no visible way that the figure could even see where they were going. The figure stood tall, but did not seem broad enough to be the shape of a full grown adult.

The figure shuffled across the room as the guard shut the door behind them once all of his robe had passed the threshold. The robed figure stooped down to a ornately decorated cabinet constructed opening a bottom drawer filled with dust covered books. From behind the figure now resembled a pile of cloth. With purpose, it extracted a volume and wiped  the dust away from the volume, before turning to the chairs in the room. With additional shuffling, the figure moved over to the chair, wrapped some of its robe around him, and without removing his hands from his robes, awkwardly opened the volume. The writing on the book was worn with time and wear, and was mostly a collection of bizarrely shaped symbols of language now forgotten. The figure glanced up and the direction it's head was presumably facing was at Sadara.

[sub][color=aba000]"Hello."[/color][/sub] The voice was muffled from the dense layers of clothing, but obviously that of a young man. This greeting completed, the figure turned his head back towards his book, remaining in the solar.