The grand courtroom of Solandris stood as a testament to the kingdom's opulence and pride. Towering crystal columns lined the walls, carved with intricate designs, symbols of power, and protection that had endured for centuries. Rays of light poured in from high-arched windows, casting a golden glow across the hall, illuminating the glossy marble floor and casting shadows that flickered like ghosts of the past.
Inside, a crowd of advisors, nobles, and other esteemed guests waited, clustered in groups or standing alone, whispering anxiously among themselves. The air was thick with tension, a mixture of anticipation and unease filling the chamber as they murmured about the imminent council session, wondering what news would be shared. Conversations overlapped, whispers and questions blending together, as they exchanged concerned glances and hushed speculation.
