Emperor Aventus glanced at the hundreds of bottles piled neatly on the throne room before he turned to glanced at the smiling young man with long silver hair tied in a ponytail. 'This... There should be half a thousand bottles of Heavenly Restoration Wine here! How did Duke Cale manage to make this much amount of wine in a short amount of time? Perhaps there is someone working under him who is responsible for making this.' Many thoughts flash in Emperor Aventus' head.
"Why are you showing me this, Duke Cale?" The emperor asked probingly as he glanced at Cale.
Cale smiled and shook his head. "Your Majesty, I'm not showing this to you. I am giving all these bottles of wine to you."
When the emperor heard Cale's words, his calm heart almost leaped out of his chest. But the emperor still maintained a neutral expression as if he was unaffected by what he had heard.
Cale praised the emperor's calmness in his heart.
