Siege ( I )
The twilight welcoming the birth of the sun faded as the orange luminance escaped from the horizon, the sun following shortly, endowing the world of Terra with its brilliance.
Crowds of people, from the Benevolent Elves to the Malevolent Demons, walked into Lumen City, all dressed formally for what the auspicious day had in store: the Banquet of Kings, as they called it—a meeting of the world leaders to brood over political affairs and strengthen their bonds with a banquet.
"It seems the heavens were in your favour," Ossa remarked, standing at one of the many food stalls.
"Yeah, I didn't expect a royal decree to secretly call off the engagement in the middle of the night," Bel, who stood by Ossa, replied, clearly happy about yesterday's event.