***** [Azalea Nag's PoV]
The air in the capital of Kaalseris felt different today.
I stood on the balcony high above the city, the wind brushing past me as it carried the faint sounds of movement from below. From this height, I could see everything clearly, the streets, the towers, the endless flow of people going about their duties.
Our capital was always full of life.
It had to be.
This was the center of the Blue Spiral, the strongest force in the galaxy, and everyone here understood what that meant. There was pride in their steps, discipline in their actions, and a constant sense of purpose in everything they did.
But today that energy had changed. It had shifted. There was tension now.
A quiet unease that sat beneath the surface.
Because over the past few hours, one powerful force after another had arrived in the capital. Massive fleets, representatives from different races, high-ranking figures, each arrival adding more weight to the atmosphere.
