"The emperor? And what is your majesty doing outside the palace of yours?" I sarcastically asked as he seemed funny at the moment.
"It's actually a castle," he replied.
"What?!" I said as I didn't understand his reply.
"My ruling place there wasn't a palace, but a castle. It's the castle that the demon stole from my father after he killed him and ran away with it," he said with some pain in his voice. I could also sense deep hatred and anger underneath his calmness and silly smiles.
"Are you saying that the castle I'm here for was actually yours?" I asked with more doubt as his story was just unbelievable.
"Yes, that castle had some miraculous effects, as it can absorb any race and turn it into the race of its rightful owner," he vaguely replied in a way that confused me more.