The convoy of armored Stuar vehicles arrived at the family's private hotel restaurant. Outside, the media had already formed a massive blockade, their cameras flashing like lightning against the evening sky. Bodyguards struggled to form a human shield, ushering King Stuar, Nova, and the Royal Family through the heavy gold-trimmed doors.
Inside the lobby, Rov was waiting. "Sir, as you requested, everything is secured. Only family members, the wedding couple, and close friends are inside. Mr. Xavier, Bright, Levis, Madam Nora, and Stofia are already seated at the private terrace lounge," Rov reported.
"Good work, Rov," Stuar said, his voice deep and commanding. "Let's get inside."
