"I would like to welcome and thank each and everyone for accepting this invitation."
Efthalia, the Emperor of the Galatians finally made a speech before he sat on his throne. Today, he had worn something which wasn't usual for people to see or notice. Lucien couldn't tell what she was seeing but, in that suit, he looks charismatic and powerful.
The aura would have been different if he had smiled but there was none. Even so, it shines brighter than the chandelier hung above. He had a crown on with a cape on his right shoulder; From his coat to his pants, it was pristine white with some gems and an emblem attached to it. The way his hair was perfectly pushed back on one side, made him look more dazzling.
'No wonder all the ladies were dying for his attention.' All eyes were on him and so was Lucien. 'The heavens must have taken their precious time to create this masterpiece...oh, I mean the author.'
"Isn't he more handsome than anyone?"