As we enter the palace, we are greeted by the warmth of the Aetherian royal family, their presence radiating kindness and grace. They embody the ethereal beauty of their kingdom, each member radiating a unique charm that captivates all who meet them.
King Alaric Bruno stands as a figure of strength and wisdom. His tall, commanding presence is complemented by a regal bearing that demands respect. With silver hair, he carries an air of authority that is softened by the warmth in his deep-set emerald eyes.
His attire is a blend of traditional Aetherian elegance and modern trends, featuring silk robes adorned with intricate patterns that resemble the sky at dawn. King Alaric's voice is rich and soothing, and he speaks with a measured tone that reflects his thoughtful nature. He is known for his fair judgment and compassion for his people.
Queen Seraphina Bruno, his wife, is the embodiment of grace and beauty. Her long, flowing hair cascades like a waterfall of golden light, framing a face that is both beautiful and radiant. Her sapphire-blue gown, adorned with delicate silver embroidery, seems to capture the essence of the sky itself.
The Queen's eyes, a striking shade of azure, sparkle with kindness and intelligence. She possesses a gentle demeanor and is often seen smiling warmly at those around her. Queen Seraphina is deeply involved in charitable endeavors.
Prince Rupert Bruno, the second son, carries the regal traits of his parents while also showcasing his individuality. With tousled dark hair that contrasts with his family's lighter hues, he possesses a striking presence.
His piercing blue eyes, reminiscent of the clear sky, are filled with curiosity and determination. He dresses in attire that balances tradition with a modern edge, favoring deep blues and silvers that reflect his royal lineage.
Princess Elara Bruno, the youngest sibling, is a vibrant spirit who brings a sense of joy and playfulness to the royal family. With her long, wavy silver hair that shimmers like sunlit clouds, she has a sweet smile that lights up any room.
Her attire is adorned with bright colors and whimsical designs, reflecting her youthful energy and creativity. Elara's eyes, a soft shade of green, sparkle with mischief and curiosity. She is known for her adventurous spirit, often exploring the floating islands by herself. Despite her playful nature, she carries herself with an innate grace that reflects her royal upbringing.
They welcome us with open arms, and I can't help but feel a sense of comfort in their presence.
I arrive here without a veil or mask, feeling somewhat exposed. Yet, the admiring glances from those around me are far more comforting than the scrutinizing stares I received while wearing a mask or veil at any previous gatherings.
Queen Seraphina and Princess Elara have showered me with compliments about my beauty, which is both flattering and overwhelming.
However, I find myself puzzled by Prince Rupert's demeanor; his gaze is complex and difficult to interpret. Could there be underlying tensions regarding the future king's position?
Crown Prince Robert, however, is nowhere to be seen. Princess Elara tells me that he is waiting for me on one of their terraces. After some socializing, I will be led there by his head servant.
The members of the Aetherian royal family interact with their subjects during the festival. Their interactions are filled with laughter, genuine interest, and a shared love for their kingdom, creating an atmosphere of unity and celebration that resonates throughout Celestia.
The festival is a celebration of light and air, with displays of magic that leave me breathless. Aetherians manipulate the winds, creating swirling patterns of light that dance in the air, while others harness the energy of the sun to create breathtaking illusions. I watch in wonder as performers take to the skies, soaring through the air with the grace of birds, their laughter echoing around us.
At this festival, delegates from two other central kingdoms, as well as many large kingdoms, are present, creating a vibrant display of cultures and traditions.
Among them are the Drakorian Second Prince, Daniel Hugo, and the Solarian Crown Prince, Cesar Chavez, who have come to represent their respective kingdoms. They are both equally talented as Crown Prince Robert, at the same level as him; they are both initial stage four-star level mages.
Prince Daniel Hugo stands out with his striking appearance. He has dark red hair that falls just above his piercing green eyes, which seem to sparkle with mischief and confidence.
His athletic build is accentuated by a fitted red tunic adorned with silver embroidery that reflects the vibe of his kingdom. A sword hangs at his side, its hilt intricately designed, hinting at his prowess as a warrior.
Daniel's bold personality is evident in his confident stance and the way he carries himself, exuding an air of recklessness that draws both admiration and caution from those around him.
In contrast, Crown Prince Cesar Chavez presents a more serene and composed figure. His long, wavy hair is a rich chestnut color, framing a face that is both handsome and gentle. His warm brown eyes radiate kindness and wisdom beyond his years.
Dressed in elegant robes of green and gold, embellished with intricate patterns that symbolize nature and the sun, he embodies the grace and nobility of his kingdom.
A versatile warrior in his own right, Cesar carries a mysterious weapon—a beautifully crafted staff that seems to shimmer with an otherworldly light. The true form of this weapon is a secret that nobody knows; those who have seen it are no longer alive to tell the tale.
Many other princes and princesses from various large kingdoms are mingling among themselves. The princes occasionally glance in my direction, though they try to be discreet about it. Everyone is aware of the reason for our invitation, despite our small kingdom.
However, Prince Daniel truly lives up to his reputation. He openly directs his admiring gaze at me and even approaches me for some light conversation.
Eventually, Crown Prince Cesar calls him back, but Cesar can't hide his curious gaze either. I can't help but wonder what would happen if Crown Prince Robert were here. Hehe...
As the festivities continue, I find myself feeling more and more out of place. The excitement of the festival contrasts sharply with the uncertainty in my heart.
I remind myself that I am here to meet Prince Robert, the man I am meant to consider as a potential partner. But the thought of it fills me with anxiety.
Finally, the moment arrives. I am led to a beautifully adorned terrace overlooking the city, where Crown Prince Robert awaits.
The terrace is adorned with lush potted plants and fragrant flowers, their colors deepening in the fading light, while subtle uplighting highlights the intricate details of the stonework beneath my feet, illuminating the space without overpowering the natural beauty.
Crown Prince Robert stands tall and handsome, his presence commanding yet approachable, with an air of confidence that draws me in. His striking face has perfect features; his silver hair catches the sunlight, and his eyes, a deep shade of blue, seem to hold the depth of the sky itself.
"Princess Alexandra," he greets me, his voice warm and inviting. "It is a pleasure to finally meet you." His gaze holds a mix of surprise, admiration, joy, melancholy, and something more complex—something darker. I shudder slightly but manage to return a smile, even as my heart races. "The pleasure is mine, Your Highness."