A CROWN OF THRON
"Your Highnesses."
A royal attendant approached, bowing deeply.
"The king requests that you join him on the ceremonial platform."
Seraphina immediately composed herself.
"Of course."
She walked away without looking at Kael, he watched her go, shaking his head.
"Insufferable woman," he muttered.
But he followed her, because, unfortunately, she was rather difficult to ignore, King Alaric stood beside King Darius on the raised platform, behind them, enormous banners bearing the symbols of both kingdoms hung from the marble walls, Aurelion's golden sun, and Darvaryn's black dragon, two ancient powers finally promising peace, atleast, that was what everyone believed, King Alaric raised his goble