Supreme Magus novel Chapter 2063

Chapter 2063 Kinds of Silence (Part 1)

In her human form, Fyrwal had the appearance of a lovely woman in her early thirties who could barely pass as Faluel's older sister. She was about 1.78 meters (5'10") tall, with ocean blue eyes and light brown hair.

For her return to the Royal Court after over 700 years, Fyrwal was wearing the very same dress that Valeron had gifted her for his wedding and with which she had later attended his funeral and the birth of his children.

It was an emerald gala dress with a square neckline and embroidered with small white crystals the size of a pea that formed a hydra pattern. The upper part of the dress was skin-tight, emphasizing her shapely figure leaving exposed her arms and shoulders.

The hoop skirt covered her from waist to toe and made it impossible to get close to her.

The two women walked up to the Royals and gave them a deep bow before moving to the sides, where the seats reserved for the members of the founding pillars of the Kingdom were.

The Royals Guards didn't move and the King and the Queen even stood up from their thrones to return the bow, leaving the room in a shocked silence. Only the voice of the valet announcing the next guest managed to break the stupor of the nobles.

"The Empress of the Gorgon Empire, Milea Genys, and her apprentice, Kelia Sunbry."

Except for the Royals, everyone's eyes went wide in surprise.

"What is she doing here?" Many asked, receiving only confused shrugs in surprise.

"Maybe it's true that after Verhen's cowardly escape to the Blood Desert she offered him to move to the Empire.

"Has the Empress come to make fun of the Kingdom for bestowing upon an oath breaker the title of Magus or for one last attempt at recruiting him?" A Duke asked, making half of his peers turn purple in shame and the other half gasp in curiosity.

"Let's hope that she has come to offer us an alliance. After all, Belius is already lost and if the Kingdom falls into Thrud's hands, the Empire would be her next target." A Marchioness said, wishing that something good might still come out from their latest disgrace.

"What are we doing here?" Kelia, the host of the Red Sun, half-walked and half stumbled on the gold embroidered red carpet that led to the dais where the Royal couple sat.

She had dreamed countless times of attending a gala and having all eyes on her.

Yet none of her dreams had prepared Kelia for how scared she would feel nor did they involve her wearing the plain crimson uniform of the Red Emperor academy instead of a dress.

'Thank the Red Mother you are wearing pants and not a gown.' Dusk said via their mind link. 'You can barely walk as it is and your face is already red enough to match your clothes. If you trip in front of this many people, I bet you'll catch fire from embarrassment.'

"I've brought you here to impart you several lessons." The Empress said while striding forward. "Right now, the Kingdom incarnates both our past mistakes and our future.

"It's what the Empire would have become if we didn't reject something as stupid as the nobility system and is facing a fearsome enemy that we might have to deal with in case they fail."

Milea wore a gorgeous white dress that covered her from the neck down. It was decorated with lace and puffs arranged so that the folds of her dress resembled soft metal plates.

"Spellbreaker Archmage Lith Tiamat Verhen and Royal Constable Kamila Verhen." All heads turned around abruptly in surprise. _{freewebnσvel.cѳm}