Yskaela was pleasantly surprised.
"!!!"
She was already prepared to find an heir, but Alaric's actions gave her quite the shock.
Her lips subconsciously curved upward.
"Let's go meet His Highness." Her mood improved and the despondent look on her face vanished.
The empress stepped out of her room, eager to see what Alaric had prepared for her.
…
Alaric was riding the draconic lion, looking incredibly imposing and majestic in his red and gold suit. He led an impressive entourage of warriors, clad in battle armor, their powerful auras radiating might, bringing a sense of awe to the onlookers.
Behind them were a hundred wagons filled with all sorts of treasures. These were the items that he had brought to offer as gifts to the empress.
"Isn't that His Highness Alaric? He looks handsome in that attire!"
"Are those the warriors of House Silversword? They look terrifying!"
"It looks like His Highness has come to propose marriage to Her Majesty."
