Chapter 98: Meeting The High Priest (3)
Eiravyn stood tall, his broad shoulders draped in a velvet cloak of deep, midnight crimson, embroidered with intricate golden threads that shimmered like stars, he looked like a groom. The cloak's clasp, a gleaming golden lion's head, rested against his chest, symbolizing his royal lineage. His tunic, a crisp white, was adorned with a golden sash bearing the royal crest, his dark hair was rich, accentuating the sharp lines of his face.
As he stared at his two friends, his face with well-carved features looked cold on the outside, but his red eyes held warmth and excitement in them despite him pretending to be indifferent. Celrean and Caspian exchange glance as they noticed this and decided to not point it out. It was obvious Eiravyn was very much excited.
