Javier stood with his brothers, greeting the diplomats and guests as the grand feast began. The hall was alive with chatter and music; Armand household maids and chefs moved briskly in their designated areas, making sure every guest was attended to.
As the line of dignitaries made their way forward, Javier did his part.
Smiling, shaking hands. But inside, he was restless.
Ugh, this is why I hate event like this. It's just handshakes, small talk, and pretending I'm interested in everything.
"Ah, Prince Javier, it's an honor," a clear voice called. Javier turned to see a fox-eared girl with bright eyes going toward him and bowed gracefully. "I'm Hazia, advisor from the Beastkin Nation's Magic Mechanism Department. I oversee the new department for magical technology."
Javier placed his palm over his chest in the proper Armand salute and smiled politely. "The pleasure's mine, Miss Hazia. Welcome to Armand."
