Third person POV
Enzo threw his head back and burst out laughing, the sound booming through the grand hall like thunder rolling over an open field. His laughter was contagious, loud enough to pull every eye back to him as he took the mic from the stand with practiced ease. His shoulders still shook with mirth, but when he finally steadied his breathing, his smile stretched wide across his face, warm and mischievous all at once.
“All right, Kael,” Enzo said, his deep voice resonating through the hall, “if that is truly your wish, then so be it. Everyone here, listen carefully. I want to make this absolutely clear.”
He paused deliberately, watching as the crowd leaned in, waiting. Kael, standing just a few steps away, was already grinning from ear to ear like a child who had just gotten a
