After Noah's tyrannical words, the Duke and six Honored Living Existences regarded him with expressions of cold calmness.
The temperature in the hall seemed to drop several degrees as their collective displeasure made itself known through subtle fluctuations in the ambient authority that permeated every surface.
In the silence that followed, Sigrid began to stroll around the hall with unhurried grace, her movements carrying the fluid confidence of someone entirely comfortable here!
She approached an arched window veiled with Living Existential Authority, its surface opaque to outside observers while remaining transparent to those within.
Through this one-way barrier, she could gaze out into the sprawling magnificence of Concordia without revealing her presence to the countless beings moving through its golden pathways.
