The moment all eyes turned toward the entrance of the hall, they couldn't help but glimmer with awe. Across the continent, countless people were already on their knees. They didn't do it out of fear, but because the sight before them moved their hearts, a gesture of reverence to the figure who stepped inside.
Aldrian, with his unblemished and handsome face, let his long red hair fall freely. At this moment, he wore imperial robes that perfectly embodied his dignity and power as emperor. The attire wasn't overly adorned with ornaments, yet it was distinct enough to show how special it truly was. A red cape draped over one shoulder added a noble touch and enhanced his striking presence.
His tall, firm build only completed the image, at this moment, he was perfect in the eyes of all.
