Even with countless Demon Hunters patrolling Regent's Park, nothing could dampen the nobility's enthusiasm for the banquet.
In this era lacking entertainment, banquets were one of the few nocturnal joys, and nothing could stop the nobility's footsteps, no matter what happened.
The invited guests gradually entered the banquet hall, and the orchestra began to play. The light melodies flitted like gauze, and soon the hall was bustling with activity.
"Nicholas, look who's here!"
The Second Prince, who was in charge of welcoming guests, entered the banquet hall last, giving sufficient face to the attendees. Behind him followed two familiar figures, none other than Holmes and Watson.
Seeing Holmes, Marvin was somewhat surprised; after all, Holmes had not joined any factions, at least not before his arrival in London. Holmes wasn't even a member of the Church, always remaining outside the centers of power.
