The room fell into a respectful silence as the Emperor and Empress walked over the red carpet, headed towards their throne.
The beautiful, elegant clothes of blacks and embroidered gold for the Emperor and colourful red, pink, blue, and green for the Empress were beautiful. Their stride like that of pure nobility, only possessed by those who were born into that role.
Impossible to imitate.
Everyone bowed and curtsied as they passed, including Caspian and Viella. As she looked up, she saw the Emperor, who had golden eyes, looking at her. Although it was only for a few seconds before he walked on.
The Empress took her seat first while the Emperor stood facing his people, his hands spread wide in a welcoming gesture.
"Today marks the beginning of what many would consider history," he started, his voice, despite not having aid, was heard through the hall, which was impressive. Everyone was extremely quiet to listen to what he had to say.
