The most "out of place" situation in this world was probably the sudden appearance of several Eckstedtians in a Constellatiate banquet.
What's more, these were ones that did not know when to shut up.
Thales gave Glover and Doyle a prompting look. After much persuasion and physical effort, they managed to drag Mr Big Beard Jorge—who had a befuddled look on his face—to a corner outside the banquet hall, away from the curious and inquisitive gaze of the guests.
"You Southerners really make a big fuss over trivial matters. Everyone's on edge just 'cause I got some title mixed up…" Jorge complained without holding back. "There was once when I mistakenly addressed King Nuven as 'the respected king of Dragon Clouds City' in the Archduke's request for assistance letter to him. It didn't bother The Born King even a bit. He still supplied us with funds and troops to deal with the bandits, what a nice guy…"
Doyle curled his lips; Glover shifted his gaze away.
