A Nephilim
With the tournament officially over and Cordon's new Queen now both proclaimed and officially coronated, the crowd could only watch with bated breath as the King escorted their new Queen to the stage of the arena. With her wings still displayed in all of its splendor, there were a few burning questions in everyone's minds even as they cheered and chanted her name with both respect and admiration:
Just when exactly did the Princess even get those wings? More so, what exactly was she?
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Xenia still couldn't stop herself from smiling as she stood by Darius on the stage in the middle of the arena. With his right arm still wrapped tightly around her waist, her emotions were at an all time high, and her wings were practically a window to her real feeling as they flapped and shivered excitedly from all of the attention.
This of course, also meant that she was having a hard time moving without her wings being a bother to everyone near her.