Excitement buzzed through the palace halls as the denizens eagerly awaited the arrival of the Royal family of the kingdom of Arcadia. Rumors of their impressive stature and enigmatic presence had circulated for weeks, leaving the court abuzz with anticipation.
Suddenly, the grand gates of the palace swung open, revealing a carriage adorned in striking hues of black and crimson. The imposing vehicle rolled forward with a regal grace, drawing the attention of all present.
As the carriage came to a stop, the doors opened, and a figure stepped out, commanding attention with his mere presence. King Gale of Arcadia emerged, his form radiating power and authority. Despite his regal bearing, he appeared much younger than the other kings, his red hair and beard framing a face marked by golden-yellow eyes that seemed to pierce through the crowd.
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