The crown was stunning. A twist of metal that was shaped into leaves and flowers with a gem at each heart of the flowers, making it look like the flowers were living, breathing crystals. It was the prettiest war crown Cass had ever seen.
It was the only war crown that Cass had ever seen, but he didn't think that mattered.
Like she had said, she was in a stunning, flowy outfit that looked like they had plucked the clouds from the sky, shook some shimmer into the clouds and then decided to make clothes out of it. They draped over her skin, highlighting her brown skin in a way that was completely flattering.
In fact, everyone looked ethereal, especially Ailia who had thrown off her usual mercenary outfit to match her mother. Unlike her mom, she was wearing a necklace made out of Taniora's tears, the shimmering flowers and vines showing off her own dedication to what had happened.
