"Thank you. I needed to be at my best for this particular occasion," Orion responded, arriving by the Princess of the Garden's side and firmly holding her hand, "Shall we?"
The Princess of the Garden nodded, "Let's go," she responded, smiling brightly.
…....…
About three thousand high-ranking Pixies gathered within a large hall for their celebration banquet, marking the return of the god Aerendir's divine artefacts. These were the leading families and households conversing in groups—some seeking to resolve grievances and start anew, while others forged new connections and strengthened existing ones.
Suddenly, a resounding bell echoed through the vast hall, silencing everyone's conversations.
"What's happening? Why did they ring the bell again? I thought everyone had already arrived," a woman quietly asked her friend, furrowing her brows in confusion.
