[Meredith].
"I, Draven Oatrun, swear before the Moon Goddess and the Great People of Stormveil to protect this land, to uphold justice, and to rule with strength and integrity. My life belongs to Stormveil."
A murmur of approval followed. Then it was my turn. I took a slow breath.
"I, Meredith Carter," I began, my voice steady despite the weight of the moment, "swear before the Moon Goddess and the Great People of Stormveil to protect this kingdom with wisdom and courage."
My gaze lifted slightly, scanning the sea of faces, then I continued.
"My life, whether it be long or short, belongs to Stormveil. I will stand beside my King in loyalty, and before my people in responsibility. I will not turn away from hardship, nor will I allow fear to silence justice."
The hall fell completely silent. I meant every word.
Valmora stirred within me, her presence warm and proud. "This is what we were born for," she whispered through our bond.
