The city was abuzz with a new rumor, of a place where people can go to relax and have fun, in a place similar to a tavern, but enchanted with magicks and seals, to create wonderous lights and sounds, the likes of which was unimaginable. The rumors vary from person to person, but one single detail rings common:
The keeper of the entrance is an old warrior.
So, while various gossips are trying to find the place, a lone silver knight enters a small door in the side of a building during the dead of night, and sees a passageway guarded by various men.
"The Red King has arrived."
The guards let the silver knight pass, and he exits the passageway to reveal a massive cavern carved into a gothic-european castle, with many colored lights flashing.
The silver knight raises his hand, to announce his arrival. The public silences, and spotlights hit the silver knight.
"Ladies and Gentlemen!!! Your Red King has arrived!!! Let's get this party started!!!"
The crowd bursts into joyous cries and the music begins to pick up.
This place, away from the world, is where he rules.