The Court of Five Realms divine council chamber was vast and intimidating, pearl pillars stretching toward a ceiling lost in shadow, five throne-like seats elevated on a curved dais that made everyone below feel exactly as small as intended.
Wish stood in the center of the marble floor, her four mates arranged around her.
I cannot believe we are doing this. I voluntarily walked into a court to argue against a six thousand year old law. This is either incredibly brave or incredibly stupid.
She followed the four of them toward their elevated dais, and a seat was arranged for her at their level, positioned between them with the quiet authority of someone who belonged there whether the room agreed or not.
