Grover walked slowly down the cathedral, hundreds of different Griffons looking at him as he was dressed in coronation robes, his train being carried by four others, one of them being his aunt Gabriela, who just moments ago was playing little games with him. Now Grover was slow approaching the alter, spotting the Imperial regalia he was about to hold, most looking too big for his little talons to hold "Ohh, I'm definitely scared now...." Grover whispered to himself for only his own ears to hear, though even then, it wasn't true completely, he was more nervous as his curiously scared eyes moved to The Pontifex. Grover tried his best to not smile awkwardly at the other Griffon who sat on that fancy chair, surrounded by bishops and cardinals with two Gaurds at the side of that chair. Grover swallowed quietly, looking back at the alter "Ahhh I think I'm going to throw up..."