Luminous: The Throne
“Royal chambers. Now.”
The Solaris royal dressing hall was enormous—lined with mirrors, vanity tables, golden fabrics, floating wardrobes, and enchanted mannequins.
Maids froze mid-curtsy as Alessia entered.
“My Princess, what style?”
“Regal,” Alessia said immediately. “Commanding. Practical. Armor-integrated. No heavy skirts.”
The maids scrambled instantly.
Bolts of silver, black, and gold were brought forward.
Kael lingered near the entrance, arms crossed, pretending not to watch every movement Alessia made.
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