Welcome to Gaia! ::

"What is it like? Hmm, if I were to put it into words. Imagine children walking in a trance through a school hall. That or imagine walking through your castle, where no one said a thing unless it needed to be said. Like everyone already knew what the other was thinking. Delightfully... boring." Mico told her as he looked at the glass of wine curiously. He took the bottle curiously and took a sip. Quirking an eyebrow, he just set it down. "Very odd."

"I see..." Mico said as he took another sip of it, sighed and then set it back down for good. "Anyway, I can't imagine this place normal right now. Whatever semblance of normal that there ever was." He said in almost a dismissing tone. Where his gaze suddenly shifted to the door, he was thinking. "I haven't seen any of your... vassals around. Might they have all been poisoned?"

"In waves, hmm?" Mico asked with a slight look of interest on his face. Maybe his stay could be prolonged to see just what she meant by that. It might even allow him to test his power a bit. Though when you are part human, even your energy comes in reserves. Most of his life was spent in the Realm of the Gods though, so he had no idea what it meant to be human. Like her, his motions were more fluid, but unlike grace he used finesse. "Maybe my stay should be a bit... longer."

"I know very well. Studies of you and this... kingdom are more then interesting enough to tear myself away from that wretched and boring place." Mico spoke, but in all honesty, he was more bored here. At least back home he could destroy a place and study the ruins before it was rebuilt. Though he knew the objective he received from his father and he absolutely had to through with it. "A story is nothing without conflict though."

((Wish I remembered his cell #))

"Indeed, I did." Mico told her, as he spun around for a quick nod and went back to watching the door. He still couldn't help but want to just walk out the door.

In the city streets, marching was heard as those that weren't sick looked out the window. They would see giant men in armor walking towards the castle. Their arrival would only be shortly, though they managed to avoid stepping on the dead, respect for them. Some of the citizens may have feared for the worse. Though surely word would have reached them by now.

"Well well, one of us will have to have to present ourselves, yes?" Mico asked her with a contented grin. It wasn't so much joy or happiness, but a sense of excitement to finally see something worthy happen.

In the meanwhile, the men stopped within the courtyard, almost like ghosts, they were completely silent to anyone who wasn't who they were looking for. They figured by now, she would have heard of their arrival and sought to meet them. Staring on towards the door, they said nothing.

"I'll behave, no worries or did you forget where I came from?" Mico asked as he settled himself into a chair and watched her invite them in. "Quick to bring in anyone who comes here? That's very... odd of you."

Without another word, the men marched straight in in the same formation they came. When they stopped in front of the throne, they kneeled down and bowed their heads before looking to Katherine. "You are the late King's child, Katherine. Are you not?" The head one asked. He was wearing more ornate armor then his comrades and what was more creepy was that their faces were not visible behind their dark helmets.