"It's absurd. Completely absurd," Bjorn muttered to himself. When someone mentions northern blood and land, it implies a family rooted deeply in this region. Clearly, just having a hint of northern blood and land wouldn't be enough to qualify for this.
"What's with that look? Worried I won't get acknowledged?" Sylas asked, grinning.
"To be honest, yes," Bjorn admitted, nodding in agreement with Henrik beside him.
"Moreover, a matter as important as the Platinum Council isn't something one can simply attend on their own," Bjorn added.
"Then how would one attend?"
"You'd need an invitation from someone of high standing."
In official events, it's rare for doors to be open for just anyone. Most of the time, entry is strictly limited to invitees, especially when it involves politics and power.
"I'll certainly receive an invitation, but as for you, my lord…"
"They'll just ignore me?"