Chapter thirty eight

What begins must always end, and what ends must slay was begins, h be nothing more than a silly joke at the end of the day—if you could ever understand this tune of phrase, to begin with….?

"Let's begin, the Banquet of Ten Thousand Stars!" The king shouted, "To the glory of the Empire!"

"Hail to the Empire and his imperial majesty!" They shouted.

"I have a feeling someone going to try and commit murder tonight." Khan remarked, "Perhaps that is too straightforward and blunt again."

"Suppose." Feng Jie snorted, "Wasn't for the fact it was happening right in front of us."

"Haru looks like they're going to murder him by bashing his skull in with a rock." Khan spoke, "Too bad Haru is over there with White tea with some lower-ranking liquor drinking as well, with the Captain of the imperial guard, Hua Chi."

"So there going to murder a loyal personal servant of his majesty's then?" Feng Jie inquired, "Isn't that a bit concierge?"

"Planned is more like it." Khan explained, "Illusion Magic is more like it. Likely Elder brother's doing as well, with the aid of mother."

"Explains why they're both smiling at the same time." Feng Jie spoke, "What a sight to behold as once nor thirteen times as well."

"Should we interfere?" Khan inquired.

"It should happens as it happens, if interfered he shall die another way." Feng Jie whispered, "What a wonderful world indeed."