Howard surveyed the people around him.
Margaret, with a sweet smile, said to Howard, "My lord Howard, whatever you do is always the best."
Resarite raised his wine glass towards Howard, declaring, "You mustn't drink less at today's feast!"
Kaido's affection for Howard had diminished considerably.
At that moment, he followed suit, somewhat pretentiously, "Yes, Howard."
Howard felt a sense of reassurance.
His true fear was of these vassals.
As long as the vassals were content with their lord, the lord could feel secure.
"You're right," Howard announced, "Today is a celebration, and we should all enjoy ourselves to the fullest!"
He picked up the mug of ale placed on the Valerian silver table and downed it in one go.
The crowd felt at ease, buoyed by Howard's initiation of the festive mood.
