ZeroVeil stood on the grand stage, illuminated by the soft glow of enchanted lanterns that floated in the air. His sharp, confident gaze swept across the vast gathering of rulers, nobles, and dignitaries, each representing the great nations of this world. Elves, humans, giants, dwarves, demons—all seated under one roof, their wary eyes locked onto the enigmatic man before them.
Taking a deep breath, he held the microphone crystal close to his lips. "Thank you all for coming tonight. It means more than words can express that you chose to attend despite the... delicate tensions that exist among our lands."