within a room filled with extravangant seatings on both sides, a mysterious figure can be seen sitting on what seems to be a throne at the end of the room, lifted above the other seatings by a few feet. elongated light red hair, cladded in a mysteriously red cape with an aura of pure destruction,wisdom and power, sitting silently..... 'MY LIEGE!!!!! WAKE UP!! THIS IS NO TIME TO BE ASLEEP!!' a female dressed is maid clothing yelled angrily towards the figure as she tried to keep her glasses in place. 'ahh!... was i asleep? uhh.. uhm... i was merely meditating hahahaha!' a fiery voice echoed across the room..... 'ugh.. as i was saying a new gang calling themselves 'true ganstas' has risen and threatening the commoners in sector 7, the local peace keepers have already suffered casualties dealing with them and have requested for interference from the castle' the maid read from what seems to be a report. 'oooh..... send 100 royal guards from theodore's group to deal with it, they've been unactive lately'. the figure responded. 'also....the professor u requested to teach the young prince has refused once again... he keeps on babbling about teaching the future king is not something hes capable of..... 'hahaha as expected of that old fart!' an unsurprised voice exclaimed. 'tell him the young prince is in dire need of a magic instructor, and he is best suited for that position. if he refuses once again, throw him in the dungeon alongside that fire dragon that hela caught last week' the figure responded with a serious tone.