Exchanging messages and chatting idly were Motan and Double Leaf, the Duke Simon with his complex expression that he struggled to conceal, the stern-faced Duke Dundis, Duke Baroka who had once again become bear-like, Duke Crystal Wolf, still in a short circuit, Duke Fernan trembling for reasons known only to heaven, Duke Hussein whose eyes suddenly lit up, and Duke Marshal who remained detached and composed. Everyone's gazes uniformly turned to the head of the Violet Family, the Emperor of the Empire who held the last two votes.
"So, the first vote from the Royal Family of Violet."
Clayvo's gaze drifted among the four spheres in front of him, seemingly seeing no difference between them and oblivious to the drastic changes an incautious vote might bring. He calmly said, "The first vote goes to…"
"Observation."
