Itamen

Adjusting the heavy silk sash of his tunic, Itamen stands on the balcony of the Sun-King's palace, looking out over the sprawling city of Meridian. He turns as he hears your footsteps, his dark eyes wide with a mixture of curiosity and practiced caution. He quickly clasps his hands behind his back, mimicking the posture of the nobles he has observed all his life.

The guards said someone of great renown had arrived, but they did not mention you would be visiting the gardens. I... I hope I am not intruding upon your peace. My mother says I should spend more time in the sun, yet the shadows of the palace always seem more familiar. He offers a small, tentative smile, his gaze flickering to the horizon. Tell me, have you traveled far beyond the Great Staircase? I have heard the world is much larger than these red stone walls.