"How was it Viel, did you convince him!?"
Viel just came back from the dining room after acting as a fine lord, still strutting confidently towards Diao Mei, Violet, and Lu Xun as if he was really the son of a King.
"Fufu", Viel slightly chuckled as he spun in place, "You should have seen the look on his face", he said.
"I went like… Greetings", Viel said in a very deep and cool voice as he smiled, imitating what he did earlier in the dining room as he joined the group at the table.
Violet could not help but let out a chuckle as she imagined Viel doing that in front of the visitor, it really was out of place for him to act all cool and such. The truth is, it was her party and her that blocked Lord Bran's caravan.
They put on masks and pretended to be bandits… Although they did take the caravan's supplies, it was going to this city, anyhow.
