Part 20 of the reactions, and response of the parties invited to So'Val's birth as a celebration to the Marquis's mansion!

In the far right reaches of the center continent lies the enigmatic Vampire Society of Nocturnia, veiled in perpetual twilight.

A sinister forest, its branches entwined like shadows, conceals the secrets of the undead society.

The mountains, sharp and foreboding, stand as silent sentinels, guarding the vampires' nocturnal domain.

Lakes, shrouded in an eerie mist, reflect the pale glow of the moon, adding an ethereal touch to the land.

Weather in Nocturnia is a symphony of chilling whispers, and the caves, hidden beneath the earth, echo with the whispers of centuries-old tales of vampire lore.

The history of Nocturnia weaves a tale of ancient bloodlines, tracing back to the time when the first vampire claimed these lands.

A pact with darkness birthed this realm, and the vampires thrived, creating a society that embraced the night and reveled in their immortal existence.

Nocturnia, with its shadowed landscapes, became a sanctuary for the undead, a testament to their enduring legacy in the fantastical realm of Eldoria.

In the heart of the Vampire Society of Nocturnia, the capital city, Veilstead, rises like a dark jewel, its spires piercing the eternal night sky.

The city's cobblestone streets wind through districts with cryptic names, each echoing the society's rich history.

Hidden villages like Shadowshade and Moonlit Hollow nestle in the embrace of the mysterious forest, their architecture blending seamlessly with the surrounding shadows.

Towns such as Nightfall Haven and Eclipsed Crossroads serve as pivotal meeting points, where the undead gather beneath the moon's pale glow.

The crowning jewel of Nocturnia is Castle Umbralon, perched atop the highest peak, it's turrets reaching towards the stars.

The castle, a testament to ancient vampiric craftsmanship, harbors the secrets of generations and the dark rituals that birthed the vampire society.

It's stone walls bear witness to the unfolding tales of immortality and the unquenchable thirst for power that courses through the undead veins of Nocturnia.

In the shadowy court of Nocturnia, King Stygian Shadowheart rules with an ironclad authority, his midnight cloak trailing behind him as a regal emblem.

Queen Nyx Umbra, a vision of elegance, complements the king with her flowing obsidian gown and a crown adorned with ethereal moonstones.

Their children bear names whispered in the nocturnal winds:

Prince Noctis Duskwraith, a brooding heir with eyes that mirror the starless sky, and Princess Serelith Nightshade, whose beauty rivals the enchanting allure of the moonlit night.

Relatives, such as Lord Umberto Umbral, the king's enigmatic brother, and Lady Eclipsia Sablewing, a distant aunt with centuries etched in her immortal gaze, weave the beauty of the royal bloodline.

Their symbols—a crescent moon entwined with a shadowy rose—reflect the eternal dance of night and darkness.

Nocturnia's genesis remains shrouded in legend, whispered among vampires as a tale of ancient pacts and a pact with the moon that birthed their eternal night realm.

As the moon cast it's silvery glow upon the grand chambers of Nocturnia, a cascade of enchanted ravens delivered the invitation to King Stygian Shadowheart, Queen Nyx Umbra, Prince Noctis Duskwraith, Princess Serelith Nightshade, Lord Umberto Umbral, and Lady Eclipsia Sablewing.

Each parchment bore the seal of the Marquis Augustine Mujôna in the Human Empire of Valoria, imbued with a subtle magic that resonated with the vampires' nocturnal essence.

King Stygian, his eyes reflecting the gleam of stars, raised a brow in intrigue. Queen Nyx, adorned in shadows, read the missive with an air of regal poise.

Prince Noctis, a glint of curiosity in his night-dark eyes, shared a knowing nod with Princess Serelith, whose gaze sparkled like the elusive moonlight.

Lord Umberto, a figure cloaked in mystery, regarded the invitation with a silent contemplation that echoed through the ancestral halls.

Lady Eclipsia, her ancient eyes gleaming with wisdom, acknowledged the missive as a bridge between nocturnal realms.

A collective understanding swept the vampiric court—a union of darkness and light in celebration of life's mysterious beauty, intricately woven across the realms.

Under the veil of the deepest night, the royal vampires of Nocturnia commenced their ethereal journey.

King Stygian Shadowheart, a regal phantom commanding shadows, guided the procession.

Queen Nyx Umbra, a manifestation of nocturnal elegance, glided alongside him, radiating an aura of timeless beauty.

Following in their wake, Prince Noctis Duskwraith and Princess Serelith Nightshade, embodying the enchantment of the night.

Lord Umberto Umbral, a figure draped in the authority of shadows, and Lady Eclipsia Sablewing, a repository of ancient wisdom, added an enigmatic allure to the vampiric retinue.

Departing from their mystic citadel, they traversed moonlit forests, embraced by the shadow-kissed mountains, and sailed through inky seas to the western continent.

As dawn painted the horizon with hues of twilight, they arrived at Augustine Mujôna's mansion.

The sun, though anathema to their kind, bestowed an otherworldly radiance, creating an ephemeral bridge between realms.

The mansion's spires reached for the heavens, echoing the nocturnal elegance of the vampire nobility.

The atmosphere, charged with anticipation, foretold a celebration uniting mortal and immortal in the grand view of Eldoria.

In the grand foyer of Augustine Mujôna's mansion, as the royal vampires of Nocturnia crossed the threshold, the head-butler, a figure draped in immaculate formality, executed a bow that mirrored the elegance of their nocturnal grace.

His eyes, pools of endless night, conveyed a silent welcome, while behind him, his ten butlers, each a specter of impeccable service, stood at attention.

Without uttering a word, the head-butler gestured toward the ethereal glow emanating from the Grand Hall.

The royal vampires followed the trail of moonlight that bathed the corridors, leading them to the heart of the mansion.

As they entered the hall, a celestial beauty of shadows played on the walls, a dance choreographed by the interplay of the vampire nobility and the enchanting moonbeams.

Silhouetted against the iridescence, King Stygian Shadowheart, Queen Nyx Umbra, Prince Noctis Duskwraith, Princess Serelith Nightshade, Lord Umberto Umbral, and Lady Eclipsia Sablewing took their places, embraced by the whispers of the evening.

A silent acknowledgment passed between the head-butler and the vampires, as if their arrival were an anticipated act in the eternal drama of Eldoria.

The celebration, poised to unfold, resonated with the symphony of shadows and the mystique of Nocturnia's royal lineage.