POV: Alex
The grand hall of the palace shimmered beneath the glow of crystal chandeliers, each one casting delicate prisms of light across the ornate tapestries depicting the kingdom’s long, storied history. The atmosphere buzzed with movement and muted voices as delegates from neighboring kingdoms filled the room for the diplomatic summit called by Queens Alex and Riley.
Alex stood at the forefront, regal and composed. Her gown, embroidered in silver threads that glimmered with every shift of light, spoke of royal elegance and the mastery of their finest artisans. She greeted each dignitary with a warm smile and steady confidence, embodying her role as the kingdom’s co-ruler.
"Welcome, honored guests," Alex announced, her voice rising above the hum of the summit. "The Kingdom of McKinn
