Aiden stepped forward, his voice calm but firm. "Then you choose to isolate yourself from the prosperity we're building. But remember, your influence will not outlast the unity of this kingdom."
A silence fell as Evander studied them both. Lirael held his gaze with a quiet, unyielding confidence that matched Aiden's. Evander's smirk softened, his fingers tapping thoughtfully against his chair.
"It seems you've learned to wield more than just a crown, Queen Lirael," he said finally. "Perhaps the time has come to reconsider my stance."
By the end of their meeting, Evander's alliance was tentatively secured, another cornerstone in the foundation of the kingdom's stability. His troops, once a looming threat, were now a vital part of the kingdom's defense, standing ready to repel any lingering forces of Lusarus.
