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The grand doors of the dining hall swung open, and we were greeted by a wave of murmurs and hushed whispers that echoed through the opulent space. The room was adorned with magnificent chandeliers that cast a warm glow upon the polished marble floors. Intricately carved wooden tables stretched the length of the hall, laden with an array of delicacies that filled the air with tantalizing aromas.

As we stepped forward, the royal announcer’s voice boomed through the room, commanding the attention of every guest. “Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests, may I present to you the Supreme Ruler of Qarth, Lady Agnes, and her valiant champion, Lord Cain!”

The crowd fell silent, all eyes turning towards us. Agnes maintained her poise, a regal grace emanating from her as she offered a polite nod in acknowledgement. I followed suit, my gaze sweeping across the room, taking in the array of nobles and dignitaries who had gathered for this auspicious occasion.

We were led to our designated seats at t