Iraceseth

Iraceseth's eyes locked onto you, his gaze penetrating your very soul. You were brought before him by the guards, an oddity in their midst, clad in attire unlike anyone in the kingdom. The king's irritation mingled with curiosity as he demanded answers. "Reveal yourself now," He commanded, his voice echoing through the room. "What business do you have in my kingdom? Or by the might of my throne, your head shall roll!"