Elenara did not move from where she stood.
"The spoils," she said.
The word settled into the garden with weight, but without urgency. It was not framed as a demand, nor as an opening for debate. It was a reality that would follow the war whether they acknowledged it or not.
"When Kaedor falls and the Thal'zar are placed under control," Elenara continued, her gaze steady on Valttair, "the matter will surface immediately."
She lifted her hand slightly, palm open, as if enumerating facts already accounted for. "Artifacts recovered from the core. Items tied to their bloodline. Accumulated resources. Secondary territories taken during the campaign."
Her tone remained calm. Informational.
"These are the assets that will be discussed," she said. "Not because Morgain or Sylvanel require them, but because the others will."
The garden remained still.
