"Emmanuel?" I repeated, taken aback.
"Yeah, he put out the selection of clothes found in the wardrobe. He'll do the same tomorrow as well."
Nearing the dining room, that suffocating stench of lavender hung over the room and wafted through the hallways, but upon entering the room, the Queen was nowhere to be seen, everyone else was already sat. There were two available seats beside Hanz facing the main entrance. Adjacent to the left were the king and Queen's seats, to the right, Emmanuel and Henrietta.
Across from us were Lanz, Charlotte, and Lamiela.
There were waiters lined up against the backs of the walls dressed in all black, and also one stood a foot away from each chair around the table. They bowed towards me and Phoveous when we entered and then returned to their
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