Regardless of the storms outside, it will always be peaceful at home.
It was a saying not everyone could relate to, but it was perfect for this moment.
Soft winds breezed through the main palace. It, standing high and proud over the rest of the Brightmoon Principality, always gave off a domineering appearance, but it was never arrogant. Rather, it was comforting.
Surrounded by lush, green grasses and tall natural foliage that perfectly bordered the palace's territory and the cries of beautiful beasts that resided in those greeneries, wild yet free of negative intent, the main palace had a particular aura to it today that it usually didn't possess.
Countless people were gathered. Everyone even slightly important to the palace, anyone who'd gained a position from a Sword to a common maid, was gathered in the palace's main hall.