Lilia POV

Waiting outside Cresta House the next morning with the sun smiling down on them through a light veil of clouds, Lilia adjusted her new witch robe. The color of moonlight with sparkles, it set off her coloring to perfection. Dane looked regal in his new tartan robe. They both wore dwarf-made crowns, his set with sapphires, hers with amethysts. 

Jiro and Garnet, in their own gold crowns and dwarf-made collars and wristlets as well as their finery, stood to her right. ...