"It's alright, my Fiery One," the Incandescence says. She reaches up to rest her hand on your jaw, guiding you down so that she can kiss your forehead. She touches your chest with a hand, and a beautiful golden medallion writes itself into existence - the intricate emblem of a sun in the center of your chest, and a chain extending up and around your neck. She pulls back and offers you a wry smile. "See? It's been here all along."

She steps back, and then gestures to the gates behind you. She lifts her arms in an elegant bow.

"Now go," she says. "The medallions will allow your entry to the throne room. Your Queen is waiting." Both the Torchbearer and the Gilded Mark are looking at you. Are you supposed to go first?