⁜ Queen Silvara POV
In the grand palace of Silvara, vibrations of the greatest sword of the kingdom, Emeris Lux, filled the room with an ethereal sensation.
The sword let its magic envelop the throne room with its ancient magic, soothing the body and mind. With the return of its heir, the sword seemed at ease.
The woman in question crossed her legs while sitting in a neat black dress adorned with golden jewellery and emerald gemstones. She wore light makeup with silky silver hair tied in an elegant bun. The queen looked both alluring and beautiful.
"I have returned, Bernard. What has that idiot done since I was gone?" Her voice was low and husky as it echoed through the room. While a silver maiden protected either side of her.
"My queen, you look as beautiful as the moon herself!" Bernard knelt with his face against the floor before slowly rising to his knees with a worried look.
