Pride and power had always been important in the circles of the council. When the meeting door closes, all the members, whether men or women, the young or the elderly, mingle within social circles and try to grasp as many connections as anyone could have. And no matter if the kingdom of Concord was new and rather under a unique kind of ruler, a Demon King for that matter, it did not escape the same inner workings of the social circles.
"Flowers for Lady Yllana, from General Forsworn," a servant announced in the new Saber's Estate. Several other servants carrying vases and baskets of flowers instantly swarmed the place.
"I assume that these are for the housewarming party next week?" Yllana observed the lovely flowers. But she found it hard to ignore the fact that it was too early to send them flowers if the housewarming party is still a week away. Her eyebrows wrinkled at her thoughts. What could Knave be thinking of sending her flowers?