291: Work to be done - Part 1

First Prince Loriel stood with a smug grin, his small yet supposedly elite force gathered around him. His confidence radiated through the grand hall, his voice dripping with arrogance as he addressed Layla and her companions.

"Do you truly think you can challenge me with this pitiful group?" Loriel sneered, his eyes scanning them dismissively. "My men are the best, trained to perfection. Flies like you are no match for us."

Layla sighed, her patience wearing thin. She had no time for his bravado. Turning slightly, she issued a calm but firm command, "Luna, stop their attacks."

At her words, a low rumble reverberated through the palace, causing everyone to pause. From the shadows, Luna emerged, her magnificent form taking shape in the dim light.