Luo Yan smiled and raised his glass in a gesture, lightly clinking it with General Hamoldon's as they did the same. The atmosphere in the dining room was harmonious and pleasant, which steered into the main topic as the main course, a roast lamb leg with herbs, was served.
General Hamoldon put down his glass, unable to contain his eagerness any longer, and asked Luo Yan with a slightly expectant expression.
"Your Highness, regarding your negotiations with the Gutaf United Kingdom, what was the outcome? How much grain can they provide to support us?"
Luo Yan set his glass down, smiling slightly, his voice clear and steady.
"Rest assured, General, the Gutaf Kingdom still has quite a bit of surplus grain. They've agreed to export at least twenty thousand tons of corn per month to Withered Wood Port to ensure the supply for Saint Yil Castle."
"Twenty thousand tons!"
