"I will take care of princess with my life." Mariglen seemed to have composed herself and got up to pour tea for everyone.
"Send a letter to royal palace and as for the list of guests, I will leave it to you, Anastasia." The duke spoke to the duchess and she nodded elegantly as she took the cup from Mariglen.
The issue had been resolved for now. While the enjoyed tea, the topic shifted from Andromeda to the upcoming subjugation. While it was in three months, the envoy coming Sluagh had come with demands and they left a bad taste in Eleftherios's mouth. Thus, he had ignored the envoy and told him to take rest in the middle of the conversation and came back to citadel, using Andromeda's arrival as an excuse.
"They are demanding the Bethel duchy to provide three fourth of the rations for the subjugation while using the recent dry weather in south as a ruse." Peregrine spoke and Duke Eleftherios leaned more into the couch, not displaying any irritation over the matter.
