Seeing the hall filled with flabbergasted youths, Roxus chuckled. The attention of the young masters of the Beastmen Tribe turned to Ruslan and Haoran, who were sitting close together. Moreover, the auras of the two had changed drastically from before.
"Instead of having a banquet as a welcome for me, how about we celebrate Crown Prince Ruslan and Princess Haoran's wedding instead?" asked Roxus casually.
That question made everyone's jaws nearly drop to the ground. Of course, that included Tsundue, the Young Lord of the White Jaguar tribe. Rested on his shoulder was Roxus' white snake that was entrusted to him, slithering on his arms excitedly.
Roxus clapped her hands in front of her chest. "Alright, how about we start this banquet now?" she was very hungry.
