As we made our way to the castle's central hall, the weight of the situation pressed heavily on my shoulders. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation and resolve, every step amplifying the stress gnawing at the edges of my mind. Beside me, Aurelia moved with a confidence that I found both reassuring and enviable.
We reached the hall, finding it already filled with our allies. Human and demon soldiers stood in disciplined rows, their faces reflecting a mixture of fear and determination. Riley joined the group, taking her place amongst the others. I felt a surge of pride, but it was quickly tempered by the gravity of what lay ahead.
Taking a deep breath, I stepped forward. The eyes of every soldier in the room turned to me, and the weight of their expectations was almost overwhelming. I forced myself to project calm and confidence, even as a knot of anxiety tightened in my chest.
