After the enormous welcome we received, we made our way to the central building, a massive great hall where the first council of Ragnia would take place.
The Great Hall of Ragnia stood as a testament to architectural magnificence, its vaulted ceilings adorned with intricate frescoes depicting the three kingdoms' histories. The walls, lined with towering columns of marble, gleamed in the soft glow of countless chandeliers bearing light gems.
I stood beside my father above a sea of ministers, nobles, and advisors, all assembled for the first council of Ragnia. The air was thick with anticipation, whispers of excitement and concern filling the space.
Three thrones were positioned in a semi-circle above this grandeur, below them all others, and above them one empty and magnificent Cathedra (imperial throne).
Each of the three thrones was occupied by a king of great renown, my father on the middle throne gave the opening statement.