The crescent moon is like a hook, and the lights are bright.

The tables stretched out from the main seat to the sides, one next to the other, except for the empty space at the lower left of the main seat, which was one ruler higher, each with a knight, and eleven on the left and right, and the attendants in the gap held the great sword in one hand and the torch in the other.

As far as welcoming a half-brother is concerned, the pomp and circumstance are grand enough and ceremonial enough.

The sea laps on the side of the ship, the grapes in the silver cup sway with the battleship Breaking Waves, reflecting the moving light, and the unclothed kabuki in the center of the deck swaying and seducing the soul.

It was dinner time, just like the kind of large banquets where nobles and knights often gathered with relatives and friends, but the atmosphere of this day was a little different, there was no such pleasure of staggering and feasting, knives and forks were gently handled and small pieces of meat were cut, and occasionally the two people who approached raised their glasses from afar, and only sipped lightly, occasionally whispered a few words, or nodded or shook their heads, and they were all very cautious in their words and behaviors.

They are all patient, their minds are not on the wine and food, and their attention is not on the sultry Kabuki, all of them are waiting for the protagonist to appear.

Unlike usual, today's protagonist is not the energetic young marquis on the bed and table, but the teenager slowly approaching above the giant's palm.

Except for Gunnier, none of these Knights of Changlimburg had ever seen Elwin.

In the past, the little prince was not famous, but I heard that the qualifications were not good, and although people worked hard, they did not awaken their divine power to enter the ranks of knights, which is actually nothing, and there are more nobles who can't become knights, and it doesn't affect the noble people's enjoyable life.

He didn't leave any anecdotes in the royal capital, and he often heard rumors of romance and absurd gossip in the erosive aristocratic circles, even if he raised dogs, walked birds, boiled eagles to the extreme, or was extremely bad and evil, and he could make some moves, but he didn't have any of these, and low-key ones were extremely rare.

The prince quietly did not have any news, like a cloud, slowly came, and left gently, without thunder or rain, as if he had never existed in the royal capital at all.

In the end, it is a very strange thing for people to realize that the king and the existence of a third prince are his canonization, and that the title of the baron cannot be lower, or simply a strange anecdote, which naturally stirs up a thousand waves with one stone, and all the territories are shaken;

During the time when the news broke, the noble knights of Farolan laughed and talked about it, and drank wine and enjoyed it for several days.

However, at this time, none of them were happy.

The purpose of this trip is to quell the rebellion, and when the people arrive, the rebellion is also quelled, which means that someone has helped solve the trouble, and it also means that the great work in hand is lost.

They never dreamed that the wastewood prince would be the first to ascend, and the burning mood of the departing from the departing was melted into the wine with the cool breeze.

Everyone secretly speculated that this delicate prince who had the courage to go to the Silver Sand Territory but had no ability to survive drifted to Black Gem Island with his guards, and by the way, he picked up the cheap and mixed up their good deeds, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

From time to time, they glanced at the water, and their eyes were mixed with confusion and curiosity, and more with envy, jealousy, and resentment.