David, Katherine, and her father walked towards the vast dining hall, their steps echoing off the polished marble floor. David's gaze traveled over the room as they passed through the doorway, taking in the sight of the servants bustling about, setting platters of food on the long, wooden table.
The trio took their seats at the head of the table, eager to enjoy the lavish feast that greeted them.
The aroma of roasted meat and freshly baked bread filled the air, making David's stomach growl in anticipation.
"So David, when are you going back?" Katherine's father asked while they were enjoying the feast.
"Tomorrow morning, sir," David replied while slowly sipping his wine.
"Tomorrow, good.
"You should be careful on your way back. The riots are getting more and more frequent nowadays."
"Riots?" David asked in confusion.
"Yes, there have been instances of normal people and hunters causing problems for mages and the Noble family."
