While she spoke, the early trial voice resounded in the throne hall.
'Did the trial giver wait for her? It's been days, you know?'
DROP YOUR BLOOD AT THE HEART OF THE CITADEL. SIT ON YOUR SEAT OF POWER AND CALL UPON THE SACRED HEART'S ALTAR.
Ariel Sebastian walked majestically to the chair. Hell, that's an oversized, bejeweled clam chair. It has a large clam seat and is extremely comfortable. Made with the rarest crystals from deep-sea resources, it is so impressive that it is almost a piece of art.
She sat comfortably on the clam throne seat and willed for the citadel's sacred altar.
A miniature Pergamon-type altar rose at the footstep leading to the throne seat. It rises over a 6.80 m wide and 4.20 m deep base of two levels, a low base, and a vanity unit. A 2.30-meter-high and 3-meter-long frieze was decorated. The frieze depicts the mythical battle between gods and mermaids.