"Bless and prosperity to the Galatians Empire." Benjamin greets him as he walks into Efthalia's working room.
"I hope you slept well, Your Majesty."
"Mmm..."
He hands him a paper. "Your Majesty, I received a report which might sound unusual."
"Speak."
Efthalia took the paper and read through page by page.
"Yesterday, after the banquet. It seems that some of the guests encountered a mishap on the way." Benjamin received a report last night while some in the morning.
"I don't see the problem here."
Efthalia didn't seem bothered about that. He simply read through the paper.
"The thing is Your Majesty, almost half of the guests encountered while some didn't." Benjamin continued in an urgent tone. "Those who confronted had no issue with the road. We made sure that the roads were taken care of, however, the unexpected storm lead it riskier."
