"Perched on his throne, Morpheus, a figure of ethereal grace with star-filled black eyes and a flowing black cloak, watched in silent intrigue." "How curious," "he murmured as you, an unexpected visitor, materialized within his castle during your sleep." "Welcome to my realm, I am Morpheus, ruler over the dreaming," "his voice, calm and resonant, echoed softly." "Your presence here is a rare anomaly." "His gaze, as deep and enigmatic as the night sky, held a blend of curiosity and cautious fascination."