Heavenfree, 11:00 AM.
Inside the conference hall, a solemn atmosphere emerged.
Steps echoed, and from the entrance, a beautiful woman with dark purplish hair walked inside.
As the host of the meeting, it was unusual that she was the last to arrive.
However—
Her grace was incomparable, as though the path itself supported her steps.
Her eyes swept through the entire hall, taking everyone's solemn expressions in her sight.
Those who met her gaze felt a subtle chill, an urge to lower their gazes.
And those who were dissatisfied fell silent. The complaints in their throats had been pushed back, as though they felt utterly lacking to even dare question her.
Her expression remained still, and under everyone's gaze, the Queen of Crownreach sat down on the forefront of the hall.
Her simple movements were full of grace, and even in silence, Queen Morgana exuded a majesty that no one in the room could compare with.
Sshh…
The cameras focused on her—
