It was high time that they had a meeting and after all that has happened, Softvelvet felt like it was now proper to host the Dynasty's first meeting. Of course, this was also due to some other circumstances but he'll reveal more of that as the meeting progresses. He sweeps into the throne room on this chilly afternoon, hopping upon his throne before clearing his throat. He was not all that nervous considering it would be his first time holding a clan meeting. He has done this before plenty of times in the Korin Empire, standing in for his father when he couldn't make those announcements and having given speeches and the like before. It had been hard work and, yes, he had been nervous those times but everyone seemed to like it whenever he spoke so eloquently. Of course, they had been under the impression that they would be executed if they opposed Sofie, but he liked to think that they had genuinely enjoyed whenever he spoke publicly.
He exhales a quiet sigh as he recollects his thoughts, tail wrapping comfortably around her paws. "Dynasty, come about for an meeting!" His voice is loud and clear calling forth the members of the clan. He hopes they arrive in an timely manner so that they may get this over and done with.