When the elders of the Steppes had taken their honored places among the delegates, Empress Selene turned back to the elevated quartz dais where Prince Consort Lucian stood waiting. The vast amphitheater, which had erupted in thunderous applause moments before, fell into a breathless, expectant silence as the Empress stepped to the center of the royal platform. Beside her, Lucian wore his royal indigo tunic, the ancient star-metal diadem of…
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