The grand appearance of the palace turned tenfold more extravagant after all the beautiful decorations and preparations that were put up by the skilled workers of the Royal Castle.
The guests were filled with men of dignity, nobles and ministers from different parts of Avalon. All of them assembled together to celebrate the success of their Crown Prince who had put an end to the tyranny of the vile horn bearers on the North Capital.
The king made his glorious entry and the whole hall retired their noise. Even hush noises and whispers were unheard, showing how deep their respect for their King goes.
The King was already nearing the limit of his old age. Though old and aged, he was still able to stand firm on his own and walk properly without the need of any form of assistance. His cold grey eyes still demanded respect and held an aura of elegance.
Beside King Elias, followed Servyn.
