The grand doors of the dining hall swung open with a creak, drawing everyone's attention as the Draconian royal made their entrance. Malakar is now fully in his guise as Crown Prince Vincent.
He stepped in with an air of regal grace, his eyes scanning the room with a predatory gleam. Alongside him, King Rhyzar Draconius Lysander followed too; his towering presence and commanding aura were enough to silence even the faintest whispers in the hall.
Every step they took seemed to echo louder than it should as if their very presence demanded the attention of all.
The Aetherlyn nobles sat frozen at the sight of Crown Prince Vincent; they were glancing at each other with masked curiosity.