I sit on the edge of my bed as I process the Emperor's words.
I wonder what they need me in the Imperial Courtroom for, I think to myself as I slowly get out of bed and inspect my wands. They look a bit bruised and battered from the fight yesterday. I will polish them later when evening comes. I carefully dust them off and place them gently back on the table.
I check myself in the mirror for any bruises or injuries.
Luckily, those healing mages knew what they were doing. I have zero injuries except I feel slightly weak. Though that should change with time and more sleep tonight. I walk to the bathroom and brush my teeth as usual. My bedhead looks a bit worse than usual, which is annoying to deal with. After brushing my teeth, I head to the enormous closet.
The Emperor makes it seem like it is an important event.
