The grand hall of the Underworld was alive with the energy of celebration. Candles flickered in ornate chandeliers, casting a warm, golden glow over the gathering. Long tables laden with exquisite dishes stretched across the room, the aroma of rich meats and savory spices mingling in the air. Laughter and chatter filled the space, creating an atmosphere that was both festive and charged with anticipation.
I stood by Zach, taking in the vibrant scene around us. He had been my anchor throughout our journey, and now, as we prepared to celebrate our return, I felt a mixture of excitement and nerves ripple through me. This was not just a feast; it was an introduction to his world, a chance to be embraced by his kin.
“Are you ready?” Zach asked, his voice low and reassuring as he looked down a
