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2779 A.D./P.E.D... Six months later, Dulsar… The air was electric with the excitement. The Royal Families from both Dulsar and Suma were present, alongside several dignitaries and high-ranking officials. There was great cause for celebration, and yet an uncertainty wove into the festivities of Dulsar’s Throne Room. Levon, sitting at the head of the meters-long dining table, stood, drawing all conversations to a close.
Raising his glass, his eyes traveled around the table, then settled on Aiden. “To my son’s return!”
A round of cheers echoed through the vast space. Royal Guards lined the walls, and palace servants went about refilling cups and glasses.
Once it quieted again, Levon continued. “Though progress has been made on the origin of the virus, Vancurelian leaders continue to be
