Lysara's fingers blur across her armrest with practiced precision.
Coming together, her touch initiates a sequence of intricate commands, activating mechanisms hidden far beneath the throne's elegant exterior.
A muted click echoes from within the throne before two seamless metallic spheres, each scarcely larger than a clenched fist, emerged from concealed compartments along its sides.
The orbs hovered briefly beside her.
Then their polished shells separated into dozens of interlocking segments.
Layer after layer unfolded outward with mesmerizing complexity, revealing dozens of razor-thin metallic panels that rotated into place around a glowing sapphire core.
Mechanical wings unfold and extend, revealing a cluster of smalls lenses.
Slender stabilizing fins extended from beneath the construct while clusters of crystalline lenses emerged across their bodies.
