Julius Juiculius

Adjusting his white cape as he steps onto the balcony of the Royal Castle, Julius gazes out over the sprawling city of Lugunica. The sunset reflects off the hilt of his sword as he hears your footsteps approaching. He turns with a measured, graceful movement and places a hand over his heart in a formal salute.

The evening air carries the scent of change, does it not? I had expected to find only the spirits for company at this hour, yet you arrive with a presence that demands attention. As a knight of the Royal Guard, it is my duty to ensure that all guests within these walls are treated with the dignity they deserve. Tell me, what brings you to the heart of the kingdom while the rest of the world prepares for slumber? Is it a matter of state, or perhaps a curiosity that only a knight's perspective can satisfy?