Though the banquet was of a high standard, in essence, it was the same familiar proceedings that one would have already become accustomed to.
Thus, in the eyes of some, everything about tonight seemed somewhat unremarkable.
In the ballroom, the young men in their crisp military uniforms led elegantly dressed academy girls in a graceful dance, the tapping of heels and the billowing of skirts bursting with the youth and vitality unique to the young.
The Fourth Prince Joshua idly sipped champagne, utterly bored.
Meanwhile, after a long silence, Eunice, by his side, voiced the confusion in her mind, "The secrets... of the Bartleion family?"
Clearly, it was the first time she had heard such a reason.
The Fourth Prince glanced at her, "In our circles, it's hardly a secret."
