Elian shook his head, laughing softly as he watched their antics. Their banter was a constant in his life, and he found it impossible not to be amused by their energy.
"All right, all right," Elian said finally, waving a hand to quiet them. "Let's focus. I can't exactly show up to the ceremony unprepared."
"Exactly!" Niko exclaimed, clapping his hands. "Time to make you shine, my Lord!
The Sacred Bathing Ceremony waits for no one."
"I'm aware, Niko," Elian said, swinging his legs over the side of the bed.
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The chambers assigned to Orion were grand, yet not overly luxurious, as befitting a guest of noble rank but not a direct royal. The walls were painted a soft cream color, with intricate golden patterns running along the borders, depicting scenes of celestial creatures and flourishing gardens.
