Chapter 565 (1/2)
The welcouests aran Moya, the first son of King of Dawn
It was Yorko's first tiht as day, was lit by numerous candles and oil lahtnext to each of the chandeliers hanging down fro, which drove away the sultriness from the rooed in the shape of staircases that were littered with all sorts of glassware There were red wines which glistened in the candlelight and glowed like rubies The hall was so extravagantly lavished with silver nificent as the palace of the Kingdom of Graycastle
Nevertheless, what drew Yorko's attention entle and innocent, while some corpulent and mature Each of the ladies, whether they put their hair up or not, had a strand of highlight hidden underneath the accessories Yorko thought of Denise and realized it was a style currently in fashi+on adom of Dawn
In addition to their hair, ht silk dresses that perfectly showcased their graceful bodies Glints of fleeting light twinkled when they strolled across the roodom of Graycastle, these dresses were off-shoulder and cut above knees, beguiling and seductive
Yorko was overjoyed ”It was indeed the right choice to come here”
Cododom of Daere exceptionally cordial
Nonetheless, they showed affections only to good-looking young hts rather than plain nobles like him Yet this was never a problem for Yorko, for he never relied on his appearance to attract wohtly pale young e crowd came up to him ”I've read the introduction letter from Roland Wimbledon and the docudom of Graycastle?”
Needless to say, this man was the host of the banquet, Prince Appen Moya
Yorko placed his hand on the chest Since he represented the royal fadom of Graycastle, he was not required to kneel Yorko was a little surprised as he bowed It was understandable that the king asked his eldest son to host the event since he ht up in some political affairs However, it was kind of uncivil to let his son directly read the letter from His Majesty Roland On a more serious note, it could be even considered as a diplomatic mischief
Yorko answered Prince Appen's question and then asked pretty reluctantly, ”Well, how is your father ”
”He's ill, very ill” Appen sighed ”That's why he couldn't receive you in person”
”I, I'm very sorry to hear that”
”No worries Everybody in the City of Glos the king's been ill He collapsed during a banquet one and a half o and has been sick ever since He's only conscious for two or three hours per day and insensible for the rest of the tio That was around the sa's city ”I'm sure His Majesty will be better Please don't worry about it too ed to summon up a smile ”Enjoy yourself I'll ask the ceree accommodation for you later”
”Thank you” While Appen was about to leave, Yorko suddenly thought of the real purpose of his trip He ventured hastily ”Your Highness, what about the alliance between the Kingdodom of Graycastle?”
”I've heard about this matter too But my father is currently too frail to deal with political affairs Let's hold off on that until he's better”
Yorko was slightly relieved after the prince and his felloalked off
It appeared that he was quite a competent ambassador by nature He did notwith a royal fao as well as he had expected However, it did not really bother hi tiardless and Moya IV could not remain sick for the next few years
He should, instead, take this opportunity to pay more attention to the beauties in the hall
”We've , he heard a fa from behind