Dawn painted streaks of crimson and gold across the eastern horizon as Éclair's ceremonial convoy departed the capital. Six carriages bearing the imperial insignia moved in perfect formation, escorted by mounted honor guards whose armor gleamed in early light. From his position in the second carriage, Alex observed the procession with detached assessment, noting the precise arrangement that conveyed both military discipline and diplomatic significance.
Captain Yenova sat opposite him, her formal attire immaculate. Four senior officers occupied the remaining carriages, their presence establishing appropriate representation for the armed group that had elevated Alex to his current status. The procession represented careful political calculation—substantial enough to convey respect without excessive ostentation that might suggest inappropriate ambition.
