The mothership of the Tribunal was aglow with light.
Maids and puppets went in and out, arranging a variety of food and drinks on the table. The melodious music that resounded made the golden hall look exceptionally grand.
"I really didn't expect, the first time hosting a banquet would be for this......"
Looking at the people chatting in front of him, Duanmu Huai couldn't help but sigh.
"What does it matter, Sir Knight."
Hearing Duanmu Huai's lament, Ann chuckled and linked her arm with his.
"It's a rare occasion for everyone to gather together. Isn't it nice to host a banquet and entertain them?"
"Well, you're right about that......"
Duanmu Huai shrugged his shoulders. He was just not used to such occasions, but he didn't object to Ann's suggestion either.