Day 76 Nighttime, the Capital, the Royal Palace. U//ppTodatd fr//m n/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)\\/m
It is my duty to oversee this ball, which will be my last one as the grand chamberlain, and I cannot allow any harm or embarrassment to come to that black-haired boy, even if it means offending the nobles.
The guest from a faraway land that saved the Frontier, saved the Kingdom, and even refused to take any credit for that to save the Royal Family. And I was entrusted with a party to welcome him. And the matter with the orphans even saved the Royal Family itself.
The Royal familys reason for existence, which seems to have gotten mistakenly lost in the long tradition, was pointed out.
The nobles are vigilantly looking out for an opportunity to ridicule and mock that benefactor. The atmosphere of the venue went beyond threatening and reeks of clear malice. The majority is driven by envy and the desire to illicit love from those maidens.
Seeing that the nobles snicker and jeer at him,Abandoned by his partnerorA country bumpkin who doesnt even know how to danceorBeing alone is just perfect for a clown, ridiculing and pointing fingers.
Then, the music starts.
The melody produced by the orchestra resounds through the venue.
That is a divine dance.
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