Twelve hours ago, at a distant end, somewhere in the magnificent Coldflame Royal City.
In an extraordinarily luxurious and spacious dining hall, two rows of young maids stood respectfully.
From their meticulously carved makeup and dignified standing postures, it was evident that they had gone through extremely rigorous etiquette training. Even the black and white maid outfits they wore were made from the most luxurious top-grade fabrics.
In the middle of the two rows of maids was a long dining table covered with a milky white satin tablecloth, already filled with steaming delicacies.
From under the tablecloth, one could see the fluorescent green legs of the table.
The dining table was made of top-grade elf wood. It was said that the throne of a kingdom of the Forest Elf Race was made from this rare wood.
