The Empire was a buzz, delegations started to arrive from across the realms.

Vampyres in flowing crimson robes, their eyes gleaming with restrained power. The Werewolves, proud and fierce, their loyalty evident in their solemn bows bustled in their carriages packed with gifts for the lovely couple and treats for their guests.

The Daimphs, mysterious and graceful, were also pouring in, carrying gifts of enchanted relics.

The Empire was home to the Ayacqueans, radiant and ethereal, their presence commanding reverence.

The Palace grounds soon becomes a mosaic of diversity, a living testament to the peace Aakifahlynn envisioned.

After the arrivals, a chosen few from each realm stepped forward, ready and...