Inside the Imperial Chambers
At the very heart of the Imperial Castle, behind doors no ordinary soul dared approach, silence ruled. The chambers of the Empress were not simply rooms they were sanctums where power itself seemed to breathe as clearly radiating in every inch of castle .
In one corner of the vast chamber, Nerissa, the Empress of the Empire, sat with her daughter. The chamber was filled with soft golden light streaming through enchanted glass, reflecting off walls etched with ancient imperial sigils. Between mother and daughter lay scrolls, crystalized memory stones, and diagrams of bloodlines traced through centuries of conquest and preservation.
Celestia sat straight-backed, her pale fingers resting on the edge of a scroll. Despite her youth, her aura shimmered faintly platinum threaded with hints of violet, the mark of her inheritance of bloodline Authority. Yet, though her strength was destined to surpass nations, at this moment she was simply a student.
