Stepping through the invisible barrier that cloaked the fortress, Maria found herself hovering before a majestic palace, its grandeur mirroring the wonder of the floating citadel itself. It wasn't just a palace; it was a monument to their love, a testament to the family they had built together.
The palace, constructed from a pale, pearlescent stone that shimmered with an inner light, stood proudly at the heart of the fortress. It wasn't a cold, imposing structure, but one imbued with warmth and heart. Delicate balconies adorned the facade, overflowing with vibrant flowers that bloomed year-round thanks to strategically placed magical wards. The windows, crafted from polished amethyst – the same material that graced the fortress's spires – shimmered with an ever-shifting kaleidoscope of colors.