Step!
Kaelith Zephyr, father of Aria Zephyr, Elder of the High Elves, and former Emperor of the Aerionis Zephyra Empire, stepped onto the platform.
He wore a greenish silver ceremonial robe, its layered fabric flowing gently with every passing breeze. His expression remained calm and serene, befitting one who had ruled and relinquished power alike.
Behind him followed three other Elders, their movements synchronised and solemn as they carried a large ceremonial plate draped in finely woven silvery cloth, deeply embroidered with the sacred symbol of the Empire.
Everyone watching fell into a heavy silence.
Maelona stepped back toward the corner of the platform, her posture composed and dignified as she observed the scene.
"Is that your father, the one who is into men?" Nightfire, who was in Aether's form, whispered softly into Aria's ears.
Aria's lips twitched at the bluntness of the question, her expression tightening for a brief moment before she slowly nodded in confirmation.
