Liu Feng was exhausted. He was smiling the entire day, and the nobles were dying at a chance to make sure that they knew who the next king was. Liu Feng was pissed at every single noble who was pretentious enough to continue to stay in this banquet even though they had already offended him.
But it was time to make the announcement. Liu Feng looked at Damascus and nodded at him. Damascus nodded back, and Liu Feng tapped on his glass.
Clink! Clink!
The chatter of the entire hall stopped, and all the guests looked at Liu Feng. They did not dare speak when Liu Feng wanted their attention, and every one was looking at what Liu Feng wanted to do.
"Ahem." Liu Feng cleared his throat.
