"You look so happy," the face on the tree said. He had seen Chaos countless times throughout the decades, but he had never seen him at peace like right now. "Most of the time you will look aloof."
Mostly, Chaos would sit on his roots and then stare into the distance. He would look like he didn't care about anything else, since no one cared about him. As one of the gods of destruction, he was feared by those mortal souls.
All of them would avoid him like disease, as wherever he walked, he would bring calamity with him. The ground would be barren and something bad would happen wherever he went.
This was the only place where he could stay a little bit longer without bringing any destruction because the tree of life would keep everything alive even in his presence.
Just like what Blue did. She kept everything alive only with her presence, the palace wouldn't look dull and bleak with her there, even in Chaos existence.