When a fairy found out about Arad and died, Zephyr had to take her corpse back to the elemental plane of air to have her soul saved before it could be erased by the universe. That had happened just today, this morning, Zephyr had to make a trip back there, to the world her father rules.
The fairy was saved, but that only caused Zephyr's father to shift his ears toward her and listen. When Zephyr sat with Arad and everyone else in the ballroom, Focalor silently watched from his throne.
Focalor, despite his age, looked to be in his early twenties without any trace of a beard on his defined jawline. He was a tall man, standing at around 1.9 meters {6'3''}, muscular, and boasted a radiant porcelain skin so smooth that it made him look like a statue sculpted from marble.
