The streets of the Bloodburn Kingdom were alive with festivity. Dark banners, each emblazoned with the emblem of House Drake – a fierce dragon breathing fire – flapped in the gentle breeze.
Every corner of the vast city was adorned with crimson and black, representing both the House's colors and the fire from which the dragons were born.
The vibrant heart of the celebrations, the city square, was filled to the brim with citizens, each more eager than the last to welcome back their beloved queen and her consort whom she truly loved.
Never before had they seen such a romantic couple among the royals.
Music, the lifeblood of any celebration, flowed through the streets as bards and musicians played triumphant tunes, while dancers in resplendent outfits performed, their moves echoing the grace and majesty of dragons.
