Three days later, the royal palace was adorned in splendor. Banners bearing the sigils of Nixel and Gube fluttered in the warm breeze, and the scent of honey-roasted meats, spiced wine, and fresh blossoms lingered in the air. The grand banquet hall was lit by golden chandeliers, and music drifted from a corner where royal minstrels played soft courtly tunes.
The celebration banquet had begun.
Nobles from across the kingdom filled the hall in resplendent attire. Lords in deep-hued velvet and silver-trimmed cloaks spoke in murmurs, while ladies swept past in gowns of brocade and silk, their jewels catching the light with every graceful turn. At the high table, King Edward sat at the center, his expression unreadable. On his right was Queen Anastasia, poised and serene; next to her was Mary. On his left sat the Crown Prince of Gube, flanked by his sister, Princess Katrina.
