Sesshomaru had become restless in his routine. He was tired of the same ol’ same ol’. His mother had seen his restlessness and had pushed for him to, ‘get a mate, finally settle down, give her some grandchildren. He was old enough there was no reason for him to continue in bachelor hood’ she complained. Sesshomaru was still not ready for that. He was, however, ready for something. Something what? Something new? Something different, without another thought about it. He looked at the brilliant castle in the sky. Looking out over the edge of the clouds that kept it afloat.