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Third Person POV
The Council Room’s familiar grandeur loomed as they entered—a space steeped in tradition with its carved wooden table and flickering chandeliers casting a warm, steady glow. The air was heavy with anticipation, the faint scent of aged parchment and the musk of leather chairs mingling in the room.
Liliana and Bastian stood at the head of the room, their presence commanding the attention of those gathered. Around the table sat the King and Queen, their regal composure thinly veiling the tension in their postures. The Elders, Theron, Callum, Alpha Ciaran, Alpha Kael and their teams shared equally grim expressions. Liliana’s and Bastian’s parents flanked them, their concern evident despite the masks of stoicism they wore. Alaric sat close to Qu
