Things had been damp, for how long it was uncertain but Torano had known the ruined mannor to be in great disrepair. Outside the clouds had grown only worse, the howling whistles of the wind only reminding him of it's growing fury awaiting him dare he leave. The soft trickling of water echoed each and ever drip from the torn boards in the ceiling though that was not what had been bothering Torano. To be quite honest infact, Torano had found himself wet on his throne. His gaze had found itself caught upon a cloud that had silently hovered above his head, it's eerie blue glow pulsating. " You have been eargerly awaited." a voice as cold as clay murmured just beside his chair. In sheer shock Torano's eyes had met with the same blue glow of an iron woman whom smiled weakly. Torano's own however was an entirely different story as he had soon flailed from his throne quite hurriedly. As she neared him the gleam of her blue lined eyes only grew brighter " Welcome home, king of the royal blood."