It was late at night. I quietly looked down at the brick red ground of Clavia. I didn't like it. I want to be somewhere free. Somewhere safe. Somewhere... different. But it's not like that's gonna happen any time soon. Taking orders from a king isn't fun. I feel like I'm in chains. Held back from the reality. Clavia is my home. But I don't want to be here anymore. Knowing I could live the life I want. On Earth.