Inside Merissa's room. The room itself exuded an air of opulence and elegance. The walls were adorned with richly colored tapestries.
The bed where Mikahil was seated was truly fit for a queen, draped in luxurious fabrics of deep blues and golds. The floor was covered by soft, velvety carpets that seemed to cushion every step. Exquisitely carved wooden furniture adorned the room, displaying artistic design.
As the conversation unfolded, the room's atmosphere seemed to sway with every word, a testament to the captivating power of the woman who ruled this domain.
' So I'll end up with all the queens to unite the realms... I don't think this will work out well; I feel sorry for my future self...' Mikahil thought, imagining the work that this union of realms would entail.