"Here comes, His Highness!"
When the crown prince arrived, all the people stood in unison, saluting respectfully, "Welcome back, Your Highness! Congratulations to Your Highness' victory!"
The man in a dark red robe ascended the stairs and sat down at the throne behind the table.
Looking impressive and mighty, Zhao Rong took a quick glance at the banquet, his voice showed no emotions, "Relax and rejoice, for today is yet another day we prevented harm from reaching our homeland..."
Thus, after Zhao Rong's speech, the feast began. There were people offering their gifts and blessing to him, and among them was none other than Hasan.
"May your Highness allow this subject to show Tian Shi's gift in her stead. She can't attend the banquet right now. Fighting a high fever, she's afraid of infecting his highness with it," began Hasan.