(Third Person POV)
The room was filled with the most powerful figures of both the vampire clans and the werewolf packs. The sounds of soft conversations echoed against the ancient stone walls. Tonight was not merely a gathering; it was the first step toward a bold new alliance.
Juriel, the newly crowned Vampire Queen, stood at the head of the table, her dark gown sweeping across the floor like a pool of ink. Next to her was Malik, the Vampire King, his fiercely protective presence a soothing balm against her rising apprehensions. The gravity of the situation pressed in on her, yet in this moment of uncertainty, she found a flicker of hope, a chance for change, a path toward safety through unity.
As murmurs quieted, Juriel inhaled deeply, drawing courage from the very essence of her lin
