On Judgment Day, Faith sat on the Draconian throne to offer the people justice. She touched the majestic golden dragons with open wings engraved on the armrests. The only thing she could think of was how boring these royalty chores were.
When Terix told her she would preside over Judgment Day, she was thrilled. But now, two hours of presentations, speeches, and receiving gifts from the people had passed. When she got handcrafted jewelry, homemade bread, or inexpensive gemstones, she didn't have to do much more than say "Good day!" or "Thank you!"
The people gathered today in the throne room weren't wealthy, most seeking justice for some reason. Peasants, merchants, workers, servants, the crowd was full of various hues of gray and black rags.
