Emperor Wraith, Advisor Gabriel

In Andromeda Galaxy, Emperor Wraith Palace

Above the giant golden throne, a man glowing with pale skin was sitting. He had a slender body, wearing a golden gown and a golden crown. Behind him, there were sixteen five pairs of wings.

He was the Emperor Wraith.

"Did you retrieve him?" He looked at another man standing in front of him and asked. This man also had wings but only four pairs. 

"Yes, your majesty! Young Prince is now safe and sound. But your majesty, this is the third time in one month. If we let someone kidnap our young prince anymore, your reputation might fall and his life might get threatened." The man was holding a tablet in his hand as he spoke.

"Then, what should we do? My son has been targeted constantly. If we don't find a way, I would've no choice but to destroy those solar systems." Emperor's Wraith eyes blazed with anger as he spoke.