"Are you sure that I don't have to wear this? Madam Jines said that during banquets…" In the room, Thales questioned Putray. Furrowing his brows, he held up a tiny, embellished vest.
'And these were part of the luggage the diplomat group strived hard and went through a lot of trouble to bring, along with the flags.
"We are in Eckstedt, which is in Northland." The neatly dressed Putray looked at him with disdain. "Even during a banquet, they dislike pretty boy toys and sissies… If you really want to wear that, I reckon you will become the top contender for the biggest clown in the banquet."
Thales stuck out his tongue and put the vest down.
Sitting beside the window, Aida recovered her attention and sighed with a regretful expression. "Ah, you know, banquets without clowns are boring."
