The moment the applause began to settle, the atmosphere of the throne room shifted once more. What had been a calm, historic ceremony had all the tension soften into something far more vibrant.
The Verdant Pact had been sealed and now it would be celebrated, everyone knowing how beneficial it would be to both sides for years to come.
At a single, graceful gesture from Elyndra Sylvara, the chamber itself responded as soft music began blooming.
Crystal chimes formed along the upper branches of the colossal white tree, resonating gently as mana flowed through them.
Vines coiled and unfurled along the walls, producing harmonic tones as they moved. The very air seemed to hum with melody, creating a serene, enchanting symphony that filled the space.
It was a method of making music that Jax had never seen before.
Faeries began to move.
