A spectacular fireworks display had also been prepared designed by Labouin and his wife with meticulous care. Elizabeth gazed with pride at the golden curtains draped across the plaza. The moment the crown touched her father's head, those curtains would transform into the shape of a phoenix and soar into the sky in a blaze of light.
Dominic stood before the grand marble throne at the center of the plaza. A heavy crimson cloak draped over his shoulders, and ceremonial robes adorned with golden embroidery enhanced the dignified air of a man who had weathered hardship into his later years.
Below the steps of the platform, loyal retainers and newly accepted vassals from the expanded territories looked up at him in reverent silence. Sunlight streamed through the tapestries and enchanted lamps, casting radiant patterns across the ground.
