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The next day was busy as expected and from very early in the morning Allias had to accept guests as the king. He had asked Ea and Ares if they wanted to do it since they were the ones getting married but both of the elves we're happy to drop that burden on him. So for now he had been sitting on his throne for four hours, since six in the morning when the first guests decided to to arrive for who knew what reasons and his ass was critically numb. 

He turned to the side, his eyes landing on the general who had a very polite smile stuck on his face and kept staring at him until he gained his attention.

"How many are there?" He mouthed just before the next guests came in. They were a small group of young elves, in Ares' age and two to three girls. They were probably a few of the friends he had asked to be invited and Allias greeted them with a smile.