From Witcher to Emperor of the Empire

"The one who has arrived is the White Flame dancing on his enemy’s grave, Emperor Emhyr var Emreis of the Nilfgaard Empire."

Hearing the herald’s proclamation, Emperor Emhyr, standing below the steps, looks at the man seated on the throne—and at the daughter sitting beside him—and still cannot understand how, in just over ten years, this man went from a homeless stray of a fallen nation to what he is today.

At this moment, the herald speaks again:

"Before you stands His Majesty Lan En, Leon, Reyan, First King of Cintra, inheritor of Elder Blood, dragon slayer, Sword of Dawn, griffin rider blessed by the Lady of the Lake, bane of monsters, mentor of the Witcher Order, lifelong adviser to the Brotherhood of Sorcerers, prefect of Novigrad, saint of learning in Oxenfurt, breaker of slave shackles, savior of equal rights for all races, breaker of the White Frost, and savior of the world!"

[Witcher and wizard fan fiction; unfamiliarity with the original does not affect reading.]