"Once upon a time, lost in the middle of the deepest and the bluest seas was standing an island molded from the hands of the Great Gods themselves. They gave this island every form of beauty they could create and swore to always protect it.

In the North, they erected the highest cliff they could by building in jewels they cut with their own breath : ruby, amethyst, emerald and topaz offered dancing glints to the sea and caught the attention of the cupid sailors who were navigating in the area. The less brave ones only dreamed about caressing this wall of wealth whereas most of them fantasized about the shadow of a castle they were able to divine on top of it. Rumors among them recounted how the roofs were made of tiles forged in the purest gold and how the walls were cut in the smoothest marble, making them imagine the greatest richness ever would be hide inside the palace."

Misery brings your true allies.