91. Coronation

Zaikai

I was dressed in a black suit and white shirt, waistcoat, tie the works. My black shoes had been polished to the point I could see my reflection in them. I had styled my brown curls, so they were defined rather than wavy on top. Xael was with me dressed in a navy suit and grey shirt looking very sharp.

‘The day is finally here, you ready?’ he asks straightening my tie, I look at him for a moment was I ready I sure hope so, plus I had people around me for advice.

‘I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time,’ I state emotionlessly as the nerves kick in the weight of the responsibility dawning on me. Xael gave me a smirk before laughing just as my father entered the room, we were waiting in.

‘Zaikai, you ready for this,’ he stated slapping my back hard, I gave him a pointed look to which he smirked.

‘It’s about time too, took you long enough,’ he joked, and I responded with a cold glare.

‘You made certain conditions for that,’ I add sarcastically, now I’m glad he did I w