Mele gestured for the trio to join her on stage. Archer, Teuila, and Ella climbed the stairs, As they approached the beautiful Queen, a warm smile greeted them.
“Come, stand by my side,” Mele beckoned, arranging the three next to her, their presence adding to the regal ensemble.
They stood alongside the other members of the Royal family. King Lashure, adorned in his majestic Royal attire, stood tall on the stage, a beaming smile on his face.
Standing beside him were two dignified figures, Emperor Amkhu Sharifi and King Rayhan Samra.
Turning around to address the two men, King Lashure spoke with a tone of camaraderie and joy.
“Emperor Amkhu Sharifi and King Rayhan Samra, it brings me great joy to see you here with us today.” 𝑖𝘦.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Emperor Amkhu stood tall, his sun-kissed complexion and deep brown hair and eyes emanating an aura of wisdom.
He adorned himself in Zenian imperial robes, their intricate designs reminiscent of the attire seen in ancient Egypt in Archer’s past life.
With a genuine smile on his face, Amkhu responded to Lashure’s words, his voice filled with sincerity.
“It is truly a pleasure to see you again, my old friend. This day has been long-awaited, and I am grateful that it has finally arrived. Perhaps now, we can find a way to tame my free-spirited daughter.”
Laughter filled the air as the two rulers shared a moment of camaraderie. Meanwhile, King Rayhan Samra interjected with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
“You two old goats are fortunate to have daughters.” He quipped, his red hair catching the light.
“As for me, I am blessed with four wives but only have been given sons. It seems the gods have chosen a different path for me.”
Rayhan, though slightly shorter than his counterparts, exuded strength and power with his muscular build and fiery locks.
The two men exchanged amused glances, King Lashure, still chuckling, couldn’t resist adding another jest.
“Perhaps if you focused as much effort on pleasing your wives as you do on sculpting your body, a daughter would grace your presence,” he teased.
The jovial atmosphere continued as the two men burst into laughter again, while Rayhan playfully rolled his eyes with a smile on his face.
However, their amusement was interrupted by the voice of a woman with a seductive Zenian accent.
“Gentlemen,” she interjected, her voice cutting through the laughter, “let us save the catching up for later. Lashure still has important announcements to make.”
Her words brought the lighthearted banter to an end, redirecting their attention back to the purpose of the gathering.
Lashure nodded at Hatshepsut Sharifi, the Empress of the Zenia Empire. He got closer to the crowd as he started to speak.
“My dear subjects,” he began, his voice carrying a mix of excitement and authority.
“I stand before you today with a momentous announcement, one that will shape the future of our kingdoms.”
He paused, allowing the words to sink in, before continuing, “In the spirit of unity and alliance, Emperor Amkhu Sharifi and I have made a decision that will bind our kingdoms and empire even closer. We have agreed that when our beloved daughters, Teuila Aquaria and Nefertiti Sharifi, reach the age of nineteen, they shall be wed to none other than Archer, the White Dragon.”
Gasps of surprise and excitement rippled through the crowd, followed by whispers that spread like wildfire.
All eyes turned to Archer, who stood beside the royal family with a mixture of astonishment and curiosity etched on his face.
Lashure’s voice carried on, resolute and confident, “This marriage will not only unite our kingdoms in a bond of friendship and peace, but it will also solidify the Tri-Alliance between the Nethania Kingdom, Aquarian Kingdom, and Zenia Empire.”
The crowd erupted into applause, a loud chorus of approval and support. Lashure raised his hand, signaling for silence once more.
“As we celebrate this union of our kingdoms and the bright future it promises, let us remember that our unity will pave the way for prosperity, strength, and harmony. May this alliance endure the test of time, and may our realms thrive under the wings of the White Dragon!”
The cheers filled the square, rising to a crescendo that spread joy and excitement in the air.
Archer looked around, his eyes scanning the exuberant crowd. He couldn’t believe the overwhelming happiness he saw reflected in their faces.
Next to him, Ella radiated pure joy, her smile shining brightly. Archer was still in awe of the surprising news about a third girl.
Ella turned to Teuila and spoke about their upcoming journey. As time passed, Archer delved into his own thoughts.
He cursed his past self, the oblivious Archer who had failed to recognize Ella’s love and foolishly relegated her to the friend zone.
King Lashure’s voice continued to reverberate through the square, announcing further details of the alliance and its implications, Archer’s attention wavered.
He decided to check his status after not doing it for a while.
‘Status.’
[Experience: 900/15000]
[Level Up: 140>142]
[SP: 0>6]
[Mana: 25000>25500]
[Magic unlocked: Aquarian Magic]
[Stamina: 3800>4000]
[Cosmic Sword: 4>5]
His gaze instinctively shifted towards Teuila, who was engaged in a conversation with Ella and her mother.
‘Was it the kiss or our growing connection?’ he thought.
In the midst of his thinking, he heard King Lashure instruct the civilians to enjoy the celebration.
The crowd erupted in joyous cheers, and those on the stage began to make their way back to the palace.
Ella and Teuila walked beside the Queen, while Lashure accompanied the other rulers. It was during this time that he heard a gentle chirp, capturing his attention.
His gaze fell upon Sera, her beaming face captivating his heart. Without hesitation, Archer grabbed her and enveloped her in a warm hug that made the fairy dragon really happy.
Overwhelmed with affection, he lavished Sera with kisses and gentle caresses, much to her delight, who reveled in his affection.
Unbeknownst to Archer, the Queen’s sister, Malia, observed the heartwarming scene with a smile as she thought to herself.
‘To think, this is the new White Dragon. Despite enduring the hardships, he radiates a love for his pet dragon that surpasses anything that an ordinary person would show.’
Shaking her head as she smiles.
The large group entered the palace and continued to celebrate. As the festivities erupted within the palace ballroom, the air became infused with the rhythmic beats of Aquarian music.
Archer found himself swept up in the lively atmosphere, surrounded by joyous laughter and dancing.
Amidst the celebration, Teuila gracefully approached him, her blue eyes gleaming with warmth.
With a playful smile, she extended her hand, inviting him to join her on the dance floor. Unable to resist her charm, Archer accepted the invitation, taking her hand in his.
The soft, melodic tunes filled the air, Archer found himself caught in the enchanting embrace of Teuila’s arms.
They moved together in perfect harmony, their bodies swaying to the rhythm, their hearts starting to beat as one.
Her radiant smile reflected the flickering grand hall lights, casting a glow that illuminated their connection.
Their eyes locked, speaking volumes without the need for words.
At that moment, it felt as if time stood still, and nothing else mattered but the gentle sway of their bodies and the undeniable chemistry between them.
The world around them seemed to fade away as Archer led Teuila in a graceful dance. Every touch, every twirl, carried an electric charge, igniting a fire within their souls.
Their movements were a language of growing love, a dance of desire that only they could understand.
As the song reached its crescendo, Archer released Teuila from his embrace. Yet, before he could do anything, a familiar petite figure appeared before him.
Ella’s eyes shimmered with love as she extended her hand, silently inviting Archer to dance. He took her hand without hesitation.
They gracefully moved across the dance floor, memories of their shared past flooded his mind, filling their dance with a big smile on his face and a deep sense of connection with her.
Archer and Ella danced together, their bodies moving in perfect harmony to the music’s gentle rhythm.
The warmth of the ballroom surrounded them, creating an intimate atmosphere that seemed to exist solely for them.
As they twirled across the dance floor, Ella gazed into Archer’s eyes, her smile radiant with happiness. She leaned in closer, her voice barely a whisper amidst the enchanting music.
“I am so incredibly happy, Archer,” Ella confessed, her voice filled with sincerity. “Meeting Teuila has been really nice, and us getting engaged, has been a dream come true.”
His heart swelled with affection as he held her closer, their steps growing more graceful with each passing moment.
He brushed a strand of hair from her face, his gaze filled with adoration.
“I feel the same way, Ella,” he replied softly, his voice tinged with emotion. “Having you in my life is a treasure beyond anything. You bring joy and light to my world.”
In that tender embrace, surrounded by the music and their shared affection, Archer and Ella reveled in the beauty of their connection.
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