At the mini hall in the Pavilion right next to the Royal palace, the tension in the air was palpable as Lysander, the Crown Prince of Valoria, stood before Castenada and Garvyn with an air of regal authority. Flanking him were Alden, his enigmatic cousin, and a serene young woman with an otherworldly aura, identified as the First Magi's daughter.
Lysander spoke with measured respect. "Chancellor Castenada, Headmaster Garvyn, I humbly request your leave for a brief moment. My companions and I would like to have a private discussion with three of your representatives—Kelvin Bowel, Kaelen Dragonyx, and Forbes Hernandez. Rest assured, this will not take long."
Garvyn's expression brightened, his demeanor immediately deferential. "Of course, Your Highness. Anything you need." He bowed slightly and gestured to the doors, ready to comply without hesitation.