Cassiopeia entered, her long, raven-black hair flowing behind her like a dark river. She wore a gown of emerald green, which accentuated her fierce, hazel eyes. Lin, her ever-faithful lady-in-waiting, was a step behind, a supportive shadow. Lin's presence was a constant reminder of Cassiopeia's regal status, as she gracefully navigated the room with an air of confidence. The onlookers couldn't help but be captivated by the duo's striking beauty and undeniable aura of power.
Magnus, upon hearing of Cassiopeia's request for an audience, had left an important council meeting. He stood in the middle of the hall, waiting. His attire was as regal as ever—a deep blue doublet embroidered with gold, the emblem of the empire proudly displayed on his chest.
"Cassiopeia," he greeted with a warm smi
