Sunlight streamed through the stained glass windows of King Declan's grand throne room, casting jeweled mosaics onto the polished floor. The king, a man radiating an air of regal power, sat upon his throne. His court, a tapestry of nobles and advisors, awaited news with bated breath.
A lone figure, clad in the somber hues of Blackwood, approached the steps of the dais. He bowed deeply, his voice ringing out in the hushed chamber. "Your Majesty, King Declan. I come bearing news from Lord Eric of Blackwood."
The king leaned forward, his gaze piercing. "Speak, messenger. What word does Lord Eric send?"
"Lord Eric acknowledges the threat posed by the vampire forces in Vadaloz," the messenger announced. "He recognizes the need for a united front and has agreed to join forces with Coleridge in the upcoming conflict."
