April 20th, 1124
Zubel County
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"It has been a long journey, your highness! Congratulations on claiming the third borders of the Asterians, it's just a matter of time before those dimwits fall. Cheers! All hail the two small suns of our Empire! To the Princess and our Prince!"
The knights all saluted and feasted.
Moments later…
The knights were completely drunk and some of them were led to their rooms by the servants. However, only Martina and the cousin of the Count of Zubel, remained seated on the table. Baron Marcus Zubel. He was a man with neat appearance and his remaining hairs on the top were neatly combed in the right side.
"You have an impressive tolerance to alcohol, your highness."
"And you too as well, Baron…"
"No, not at all. But I don't dare to get drunk while still catering to our esteemed guests."
"You're a very responsible man, I see."