Third Person's POV
The day was clear and bright, with sunlight filtering through the high windows of the citadel. The great hall, a place of grandeur and authority, was bustling with activity. Nobles, warriors, and other creatures filled the space, their voices echoing off the stone walls. A sense of anticipation hung in the air, for today was a day unlike any other.
Alex as the king, stood at the head of the hall, his regal presence commanding attention. He had called for a grand assembly, summoning everyone of importance. Whispers spread through the crowd, speculating on the purpose of this gathering.
As the crowd settled, the grand doors at the far end of the hall creaked open. All eyes turned towards the entrance, where the young lad would soon appear. The anticipation was palpable, a collective breath held in suspense.