As expected, we are welcomed into the Great Northern Tribe with open arms.
Not only do they provide us with stellar accommodations, but they also offer to look after our thousand-plus Magivores.
Such hospitable people, really.
Naturally, the First Prince is given the most stellar room. Then, the rooms that Tyrrion and Enryndral are given are also of great quality.
Surprisingly, my room is also immaculate.
Far more than expected.
I guess they do not wish to offend any member of our entourage, all things considered.
Since I am the only Imperial Knight present to guard the entire group, they must have assumed I am very special.
I won't be surprised if they think of me as the Emperor's most loyal Knight.
Well, that wouldn't be too far off.
Right now, that is indeed the reality.
However, unlike what their overly grand image of the Emperor and his leftover forces would suggest, it's not like being the Emperor's right hand man means a lot.
Well, whatever.
