The host announcing their presence was mostly a formality—meant to liven the atmosphere somewhat and signal that the ceremony would proceed.
The bustling chatter among the people gradually died down after their greeting.
After their initial introduction, the host and hostess stepped down, leaving the stage empty once again.
The quieted atmosphere indicated that everyone was waiting for someone.
The people all looked up toward the elevated platform—the place where the ruler of the Lalrem Empire would take his seat.
Although the Emperor had rarely appeared in public anymore, he still made appearances on important occasions.
Like the New Year.
This time would be no exception.
The people firmly believed so.
Without doubt.
Their Emperor was a powerful and benevolent ruler.
He would stand before his people and hold the traditional ceremony of blessings for the citizens of the Lalrem Empire, just as he always had.
