★ ★ ★ there's no fanfare for this meeting . things were on a steady incline , and enjolras carefully plucked his way to the top of the crumbled rock pile . the routine was ingrained in him by now , and he barely thought of his actions as he called " meeting time ! " alongside helios' tell - tale cry . absently , the emperor tugs at the necklace of feathers , oceanic visionaries contrasting greatly with their red hue .