"Praise the moonlight, praise the Queen, praise Shava." As the atmosphere of the banquet gradually thawed, the Minister of Agriculture, Nuka, sitting opposite Angel, was the first to speak: "This evening's banquet to welcome Lady Shava's night patrol is also a test of the recent descent of the Xinnai Land."
Nuka's voice was sharp, with a lingering tone, and each wave of sound made all the candelabras in the hall dim slightly; fortunately, the candle holders constantly replenished the lamp oil and controlled the flames to burst, barely maintaining a certain brightness. But even so, the light in the hall flickered with Nuka's voice.
This was also the result of Nuka not restraining his energy.
The other guests seemed to have been accustomed to it and did not express any surprise. Angel, naturally, did not point it out either, continuing to absentmindedly feed the Dalmatian food, appearing not to care about what Nuka was saying.
Of course, it was just an appearance of indifference.
