"Huh? Aren't you all in the royal court? Did you hear that my family and I will visit the House of Lords thus, you rushed back to the House of Lords? How sweet!"
"Abel Grimsbanne, what is the meaning of this?" Augustine Evans's voice thundered, still gasping for air as if he ran as fast as he could to return to the House of Lords. "This isn't your empire! You cannot just barge into the official chambers of the Mainland however you please!"
"Huh?" Abel frowned. "What are you saying? I didn't barge in here. I was invited."
He jerked his chin toward the knight in charge. "You see for yourself."
Augustine Evans and the ministers who came with him furrowed their brows. They set their eyes on the knight in charge, only to see the latter's dark expression. The sight of the knight was enough to tell the ministers it was bad… and they weren't wrong.
