Because Arisu and Mystic helped out in the fields, Mystic hadn't got a chance to see what writing looked like. Calypso had seen no point in teaching him any writing, seeing as the humans had many alphabets and systems. Besides, she had reckoned that her son would spend his life in the sea. Arisu looks over the scroll herself. Something from the emperor? She quickly reads over the scroll, her eye brows rising to merge with her hairline. "The emperor wants you to come to the palace Mystic. He wants to meet you in person. The emperor is the ruler of Japan, Mystic."<br/><br/>Masoto nods. Calypso just roles her eyes. "I believe this could be better discussed inside."