In a world where everything seems perfectly logical and pragmatic. The thought of anything existing outside of the realm of what one already knows seems impractical.
That is how Melinda Morrison sees life.
The very life where she has shared nearly e...
The grand hall, a breathtaking underwater seascape, had been meticulously designed for this momentous occasion. Illusionary bubbles floated gracefully through the air, and the ceiling resembled the vast expanse of the ocean, with shimmering ripples of light dancing above our heads.
I stood at the grand podium, dressed in the resplendent robes of an emperor. Beside me, my beloved Lavania, radiant in her regal attire, emanated grace and strength. The anticipation in the room was palpable, and I could feel the collective heartbeat of the nation.
"Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests, and our cherished citizens of Vesneau," My voice carried with a resonance that filled the hall. "Today, we gather not only to celebrate our hard-fought victory over Quigia but also to witness a historic transformation in our nation's history."
The audience leaned in, their eyes fixed on me with a mixture of curiosity and excitement.
"In recognition of our triumph and to signify the unity and unwavering spirit of our people, I declare that Vesneau is no longer a Kingdom. Henceforth, it shall be known as the Empire of Vesneau!"
Gasps of astonishment filled the room, quickly followed by thunderous applause and cheers. It was a defining moment, a symbol of Vesneau's resilience and growth.
With a smile, I raised my hand to quell the excitement. "But this change isn't merely about titles; it's a tribute to the power, strength, and unity of our people. It's a testament to the sacrifices made and the hardships endured for the betterment of Vesneau."
I turned to Lavania, my heart swelling with pride. "I am deeply honored to stand beside Empress Lavania, the first Empress to grace this empire, a leader of unwavering courage and wisdom. As Emperor and Empress, we shall continue to guide Vesneau toward prosperity and honor. That is what we vow to all of you as reigning monarchs."
The room erupted into applause once more, the crowd's pride and support washing over us like a warm tide. Nobles and dignitaries nodded their agreement, acknowledging the significance of this moment.
After my proclamation, the Holy Mother, the revered Archbishop and leader of the Temple of Emus, approached Lavania and me. She was the spiritual guide and symbol of divine grace in Vesneau, dressed in her sacred robes adorned with symbols of our faith. She carried a golden scepter, a symbol of her spiritual authority.
Lavania and I knelt before her, our heads bowed in reverence.
"In the name of the divine and in recognition of your unwavering commitment to Vesneau," Holy Mother intoned, her voice resonating with tradition and spirituality, "I hereby bless your reign and consecrate you as Emperor Kiraz and Empress Lavania."
Her gentle shimmering touch marked our foreheads with a sacred oil, a symbol of our faith. "May the divines grant you wisdom, strength, and compassion as you lead Vesneau into this new era. May your reign be marked by prosperity, unity, and honor."
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