The curtains at the entrance shifted as Vlad entered the hall. His tall body was clad in silver armor, his one hand covered in a black glove resting on the dual swords tied at his waist while the other moved with his measured steps.
A black robe flowed behind him with every motion, its shoulders lined with thick, pale fur that contrasted against the dark fabric beneath the armor. Silver gauntlets covered his forearms, while several belts were fastened around his waist, securing the swords in place. His long black hair was tied behind his head, with a few loose strands falling around his face.
As he walked, the knights on both sides of the aisle unsheathed their swords, crossing their tips above him.
Once he reached the platform, Victor said, his voice commanding, "Unsheathe your blade and kneel before it."
Vlad drew the sword with a crimson gem at the edge of its hilt and stabbed it into the floor.
