The high domed ceiling looked as if it were cut open to show the blue sky, but in truth, it was a high-level magic barrier used as a transparent roof.
The sunlight streamed down directly from above striking the blue crystals and making them shine even brighter, filling the hall with a dreamlike light.
Under other circumstances, he might have let out a breath of admiration at the sight.
But right now, none of that beauty mattered not when something far more beautiful stood before them.
Del Delatia narrowed his onyx eyes, he looked annoyed by the pale blue glow.
He did not shrink even a little at the intimidating line of guards, nor at the openly judging eyes of the many high-ranking nobles clearly belonging to the ruling class.
His eyes were fixed firmly on the man sitting on the throne.
"At last, you have accepted Our summons, the Dark One. Let Us call all your repeated disrespect settled here and now."
