I present to you—my royal consorts

The capital of Plavendra buzzed with activity as carriages bearing different kingdom emblems passed through the warp gate.

The servants guided them to the location where the ceremony would be held. The citizens of Plavendra decorated their homes with white lilies, a tradition that signifies their ruler's marriage.

The wedding house glowed with light, reflecting off the glasses and crystals, giving them an ethereal shimmer.

The scent of fresh flowers and fine wine filled the air, teasing the guests ' senses. The maids went back and forth, serving wine.

Amid the chaos, no one noticed the maids' concealed expressions as they carried in the wine.

The suspicious maids gave each other a passing glance—each knowing their assignment.

At the appointed time, crystal communication projectiles hovered across the sky, their image visible in every corner of the kingdom.