First Prince Rei Trudore rested his cheek on the armrest of his throne, swinging his legs boredly. His magnificent black outfit with gold embroidery shifted, and his red fur-trimmed mantle 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 is quite a tall order. I'll need at least slightly more specific instructions than that."

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

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

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