Jayson’s POV
"Good morning, Emilia. What about it? How are you preparing for the banquet?" Grace turned to Emilia who was seated on the chair, reading a magazine.
"About the banquet. This can really be tiring most of the time, I must confess." She shrugged as she dropped the magazine, then turned to Grace.
"Guess it's a long tradition. It can never be scraped away. And we just have to also pass it down to the generations to come." Stephanie McKinsey scowled as she looked at Grace and Emilia.
The banquet was held every year, in the ninth month of every year which marked the harvest season and also, they used this period to celebrate the moon goddess for keeping them safe and protecting their kind.
"If only Ian Eriksson would let me go for a vacation, I would be happy. He is adamant abo
