The Imperial Lord cleared his throat, cutting through the thick atmosphere. "We can deal with this later." He turned to Emperor Xandr, his tone shifting to one of apology. "My apologies for making you witness this joke."
Emperor Xandr chuckled softly. "No, your son has guts. I like that." His eyes narrowed as he focused on Xiang Yu. "You should never let anyone walk over you. Otherwise, they will take advantage of you."
Xiang Yu nodded slightly like he was truly listening to his advice. The atmosphere, once slightly tolerable, had shifted and the dinner was no longer festive. As the last course was cleared away, Xiang Yu rose to leave
"Your Highness," Prince Sirius called, stepping forward with feigned enthusiasm. "I heard your palace is dazzling. I would love to see it for myself."
