Lord and Lady they'd become, standing before the roaring ovation that blared through the hall.
But since Persephone seemed to not be done with her speech, the quiet returned a few seconds after the wave of applause had started to die down.
"The previous gift was from me and your father," her eyes were strictly on Silas, "But this one comes directly from your late paternal grandmother," Persephone pulled the second sheet of paper sitting on the stack, "Again, from tonight onwards, isle of Vaelana has rightfully been passed down to the heir as the Eleazar family tradition has wanted it for centuries now,"
