As the echoes of Ezekiel's proclamation settled in the throne room, he surveyed the courtiers with a gaze that pierced through the ambient cosmic energies. The gravity of the matters discussed lingered in the air, a reminder of the delicate balance between cosmic wisdom and mortal affairs.
"Ministers, courtiers, attendants," Ezekiel declared, his voice resonating with both authority and compassion, "this court session is adjourned. Attend to your duties with diligence, for Sakaris's prosperity relies on the dedication of each of its citizens."
The courtiers bowed respectfully, acknowledging their sovereign's words, and began to disperse from the throne room. As the last of them left, Ezekiel turned to Erix, Phoebe, and Nevan, who remained by his side.
"Phoebe, Nevan, Erix stay," Ezekiel
