The gentle rays of the morning sunlight gradually became warmer and, soon there was some movement in the royal courtyard facing the Central Square.
A group of dwarves leisurely walked over, some wearing the royal regalia, whilst some wearing austere robes.
The Grandmaster blacksmiths had finally arrived, and accompanying them, were a dozen or so dwarven royal family members.
Of course, much to Tang Yue's dismay, there were also a couple of elves among that group.
The numerous clan elders gathered in the central square might not receive special treatment from the dwarven higher-ups, but the Crown Prince of Eldoria and his elder brother most definitely did.
They were seated right next to the blacksmith grandmasters and were enjoying rich delicacies and spirit wine.
However, the two groups only exchanged superficial pleasantries and nothing more.