Theron sat on a bed of more luxury than any he had ever experienced. He still found this place far too bright, and he couldn't help but wonder if it would ever rain here. Would he even ever see the moon? How would you even enjoy rest and sleep in a place like this one?
It seemed that Scholar McIntyre had ties quite close to this Empire of Light Mana. Or, rather, the Tyre Imperial Clan. And by "close ties," it seemed that he was actually one of them.
Theron hadn't learned much in his short half an hour in this palace. But he had gathered a few things.
First, Scholar McIntyre was known as Ott Tyre in this place.
Second, he didn't have an Imperial Title but was still treated like he was royalty. From this, Theron likely guessed that he was of mixed blood, a bastard or illegitimate child who had done well in proving himself and ultimately gained some respect.
