The fumes of the incenses were slowly starting to consume the room, leaving Jadene only with her upcoming visions. She was asking from the god if the day would be successful or not, shuddering every once in a while in her throne, the shivers getting to her spine as her eyes started losing focus... she was travelling to her own place now.

Meanwhile the capital of Averice was already expecting the visitors to arrive. As the empress hadn't given orders to go and meet them by the shore, The people were already decorating the main road from the gates all the way to the palace. It was a good day to be part of the capital city, as there was feasts and parties created to honor such a high class guest in their city.