As soon as he got out of the carriage, Vhelian found it difficult to keep his balance. Thankfully, Gover was there to assist him.
"I apologize," Vhelian said as he straightened his limbs.
Gover immediately took his hands off of the young man, nodding as he said, "I'm always here to assist you, Young Master. Please don't apologize for something as meager as this."
"Thank you for the reminder. Well then, shall we go?"
Vhelian and Gover began to amble their way towards the entrance of the audience hall.
Similar to the situation in the parking garage, not a single soul could be seen lingering in front of the audience hall. There was only darkness to welcome the two.
Curious, Vhelian decided to ask.
"That's the entrance as we see it, right? If I'm not mistaken, there will be more than a hundred Nobles attending the audience. Why is it that we can't see anyone?"