With the grand celebration reaching its peak, Canna's direct subordinates made their entrances, each one met with respect and admiration. Among them was Noctis, ever the vigilant sentinel of the sanctuary. His appearance garnered attention not only because of his vital role but also due to his unique form—an adorable yet mysteriously powerful owl-like creature, his feathers shimmering like the night sky, twinkling with constellations. Despite his small size and cute demeanor, the sanctuary knew all too well the terrifying power hidden beneath his innocent exterior. Applause and cheers rose as Noctis hovered gracefully over the gathering, his large cosmic eyes scanning the crowd, silently ensuring all was in order.