Banquet [1]

Two days went by in a flash.

It was Thursday, August, 9.

9:00 AM.

The Locke family had received yet again, another envelope.

Opening the envelope, Omar took out what seemed to be a letter inside.

Glancing at the letter, his brows twitched at the sight of the stamp embedded on it.

A black stamp that he was all too familiar with.

The Imperial Army.

The main military organization that facilitates the entire country, and the group that Omar belonged to.

He was one of the top ranking officers within the Imperial Army. In particular, a Field Marshal.

Hence a letter from the organization weighed significant importance.

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To: Locke Family.

The Imperial Army cordially invites you to a formal banquet in honor of our esteemed supporters. The event will be held on August 10, 2148, at 7:00 PM.