Dyon looked at this princess deeply. She really did have the bearings of a queen. She wasn't so naïve as to believe she could have both Dyon's and Zaltarish's talent… despite how great that would be for the elves. And only Dyon knew how right that decision was.
The princess rose her voice in a final commanding tone. "Within two decades, all nine major families will acknowledge the rule of King Acacia."
"Long live the king!
Long live the king!"
"Now, let's begin discussions of the measures we'll be taking in the lead up to my appearance."
With that, the hall filled with arguments and debates as various factions split into aspects of business, military, and even some arguing what the laws should be once the Acacias rules was re-established.
In the midst of all this, Dyon's spatial ring flashed as he took out an ordinary common level ring. In fact, it looked almost no different from a human realm ring made of wood.
