The gathering moved forward with controlled precision, every exchange measured, every word chosen carefully. Lyra stayed focused, listening more than speaking, observing the way both sides interacted. It wasn’t just about formal recognition; it was about power, balance, and unspoken intentions layered beneath polite conversation.
Kael remained beside her for most of it, not intruding but present enough that she was always aware of him. It wasn’t the overwhelming intensity from before. This was steadier, quieter, and somehow more reassuring.
Across the space, Daniel stood with Elena, engaged in discussion with several northern representatives. They worked well together. That much was obvious. Their coordination wasn’t forced or uncertain. It was smooth, practiced, as though they had alrea
