The Emperor and Empress of Leonis Empire stood as striking figures. Both were young, their presence defying their age.
The Emperor, his hair meticulously styled in dark obsidian waves, bore a crown of shadows that lent an air of enigma. His eyes, a lofty shade of gray, glinted with a hidden depth that mirrored the mysteries of the midnight sun.
Tall and commanding, he seemed to touch the sky itself, his broad shoulders reminiscent of ancient titans. His handsome features were almost otherworldly, but beneath the allure, a lurking danger whispered tales of his power.
Beside him stood the Empress, an ethereal vision. Her statuesque frame was soft and graceful, like a goddess sculpted from moonlight. Her eyes, as icy blue as the northern star, held a wisdom that belied her years.
Long, golden-blonde tresses framed a face of delicate beauty, while her thick, pale eyelashes seemed to flutter like fragile wings.
