Elian's POV
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[Sigh. If only going to literal war was as easy as Prince Charming made it seem during that meeting…]
'Can you not right now?' Elian and Lucian stepped out of the Lunarian palace two days after that tense meeting with Kyren.
The Lord of the Dark Lands had left before Lucian could admit to everyone else in his war council that Lunaria was indeed officially joining the war against Arcadia.
But it didn't matter.
Because now Kyren was back in front of the Lunarian palace alongside Lucian and Elian, waiting to welcome the most special delegates from the Dark Lands.
"They should be here any minute," Kyren muttered, placing a palm over his eyes as he stared at the bright day sky. "They got my message."
"We can wait," Lucian said, although his expression didn't sell those words at all.
