Odin's large figure sat in his throne, frowning deeply. His dark green eyes catching the tall man as he entered. "M'lord, Airressa has arrived" the man told him. Odin sat up straight, nodding. "Very well... I Am retiring to my quarters" he told him, and stood. His black outfit was trimmed with gold, and the long blood red cloak swung behind him as he walked. The golden crown topped his short black hair, and his large figure passed through the doorway.<br/><br/>Entering the study, he looked over at the girl. He narrowed his eyes, walking over to her. "What is your name, girl?" he asked her, walking past her, and instead grabbing the bottle of some liquid. He poured a glass, and took a swig of the rum, turning back and looking her up and down. She was quite attractive, for a farmer's daughter.