The Genius Young King of Elyrianth, Nyi.

King Nyi sighed. "That is a tough question to answer, Lyon."

"Why would it be?" asked Lyon. "Are you an impostor?"

Nyi shook his head, "Absolutely not, I'm the real deal."

"What prove you have? All hints that you gave are leading to that conclusion," said Lyon as he crossed his arms. "Are you trying to pit me with Nyi's kingdom?"

"My body is my proof," said King Nyi as he sighed, "I don't bring any sigil with me, because well, I am the king so..."

"You really don't act like one," said Lyon as he sighed before shaking his head. "This is a terrible conversation."

"Oh, I have an idea," said King Nyi before he looked at Selena and slowly raised his palm toward his right ear. After revealing his intention was not malice, he reached for his earring and took it off. "This one."

"Your earring?" Lyon furrowed his brows before taking it from his hand. "What are you planning?"