An ankle-long pristine white dress and a flawless white coat with gold lining adorned by dragon ornaments are what I wear for the coronation. The extravagant festivity is what the council suggests for the citizens of the Elf Kingdom. I feel it is unnecessary to celebrate after the loss of life and destruction of structures but the council of the monarchy insists that a ceremony is needed to establish my authority.
After all, a celebration will be a great diversion to the grieving hearts of the citizens of the Elf Kingdom.
Since Miri is freed, I proposed a good place for the dragon to dwell. The field in front of the capital is vast with manageable access to food and water from the lake. The guests passing by the capital can take a glimpse of Miri while the citizens will feel secure to watch a dragon in front of their gates.
