The Council.

At the end of the week, the weekly council meeting between the 4 councilors and the Emperor was being held.

Sitting on a magnificent golden throne was Emperor Cinder, who was emanating an aura of power and authority.

The Emperor was adorned in a resplendent robe woven from the finest crimson silk, reflecting the color of flames dancing in the hearth. The fabric shimmered with a subtle luster as if infused with the very essence of fire itself. Intricate patterns of golden threads trace across the fabric, depicting mythical creatures and symbols associated with the empire's rich magical heritage. These patterns seem to come alive as the Emperor moved, casting flickering shadows upon the fabric's surface.