At once, the entire colosseum, packed with apelings, dropped to one knee. The air buzzed with reverence as the imposing figure of Ikem stepped out. Dressed in resplendent royal attire, Ikem walked with regal grace, his hand holding a golden cup brimming with wine. A bright smile adorned his face as he took his seat upon the throne, surveying his people.
Once Ikem was seated, the flamboyant announcer spoke again, his voice dripping with playful mischief. "And following beside our great king, the one whose beauty makes even the most elegant harpies jealous—your majesty, the golden maiden, the burning guardian of flames, first daughter of the sun god, Ursula!"
At the mention of Ursula, the crowd raised their brows in shock before erupting into loud cheers. The entire colosseum seemed to grow warmer—not uncomfortably so, but with a soothing, welcoming heat. The air buzzed with excitement as the golden light descended.
