"Announcing, King Akimitsu, the Fragmenting Lightning, the monarch of Luxinor, the Kingdom of Scintillating Wind," the herald stood inside, watching the guests pass into the ballroom.
The king wore extravagant clothing similar to the morning, flanked by his guards now more so loosely following. The king picked up the quill on the lectern at the entrance and signed his name.
One by one, nobles, ministers, ambassadors, representatives, political leaders all entered down the protocol-appropriate decorated halls.
Stood outside, was a wolf-girl holding a clip purse of bright blue. She smiled to those who arrived, before their names were announced into the ballroom.
Soft pink lipstick, mascara and sparkling blue eyeshadow. Her hair hung in a bun above her nape while a thick braid crowned over her head behind her ears; her bangs swept to the left and tucked gracefully into the hairdo.
