Unlike the Frost Castle or even Phoenix Castle for that matter, the castle of Aria was built with a glaring lack of theme. No pillars of ice or no amber stone adorned the place, and the only striking feature it had was the occasional etching of past warriors on the walls, but that too was spread out and not many.
Passing through one such hall with all kinds of imagery portrayed over the walls, Haruki was led into the corridor that he'd wanted to get to so far. Still hidden in shadow, he moved from one puddle of dark to the other, until finally, he found a room that seemed to be occupied by someone.
'This has to be it.' He thought, passing in from under the door. Upon getting inside he noticed that much like his own room, there was a massive king's bed in the middle surrounded by a bunch of other luxuries. Quickly crawling out of the shadow, Haruki stood right by the king's bed.