The difference in the atmosphere as when she was a regent and now that she’s no longer one was very much apparent as she stepped inside the room. Raavi noted the familiar faces of the Council—Aelius’ strict countenance, Draven’s welcoming smile, Thorian’s avoidance, and Kaelen’s always neutral expression. Soraya already left the capital days ago, and Yara is not in a better shape to represent House Taaffeite at these times. They watched her intently as she slowly walked towards an empty seat that she assumed was meant for her. It was adjacent to the head of the table—the one she had been sitting on for the past few days. She does not hold any grudge whatsoever that her role has turned upside down once again. She knew better than to chase for power, and she’s very much aware of the weight o
