"Master Von Byron, Your Majesty King Harous welcomes you."

Outside Palavin’s castle, the royal housekeeper Rambois saw a gorgeous gown, accompanied by Byron, and immediately stepped forward to greet the protagonist of the day, bowing and saluting without any negligence.

"With the highest tribute to our only king, sir, it is my honor to be invited by your majesty." Byron, who has practiced etiquette for an unknown number of times, also returned the salute, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Please come with me, sir, your majesty has ordered me to lead you." Lambova finished speaking, and personally guided Byron. As the head of the royal family, Lambois has a high status. He personally received Byron himself, which is undoubtedly a privilege.

"Your Majesty still values ​​you, sir, please don't worry about the unpleasant things before, today you are the protagonist of the audience." Fattis whispered to Byron next to Byron. When Byron got the title of earl at Suno, he arrived soon, so he knew that his lord was dissatisfied with the previous matter, so he naturally had to persuade him to avoid intensification of the conflict between him and the king.

"Yeah, today I am the leading actor on the stage, so I have to have some face." Byron's mouth curled up, raised his head, and followed Lambova into the castle.

The name Paravin has existed since ancient times, but according to Byron's understanding of the history of Paravin today, it was not long before that the ancient Paravin was actually in the Suno area, but as the economic center moved to the seaport, the political center also took place. The transfer, the King Harrods family also benefited from this. Therefore, most of the buildings seen in Byron are not so old. The castle is properly repaired and has not aged. It is magnificent and comfortable. Although it is not as comfortable as the mansion built for residence, it is better than those oppressive old fortresses. . Byron was in a good mood this time, and he also had some leisure and elegance to admire the landscape in the castle, and planned to decorate the castle of Amira Castle in the future.

They entered Urn City and passed through the castle courtyard. The soldiers pushed open the gate, and Byron and others also entered it. As long as they walked a little further, through the promenade and into the hall, they would reach the center of the banquet. The king entertained the guests. Living room. At this time, Byron had already seen a lot of familiar faces. They were either the local nobles in Paravin, who had a little blood relationship with the king, or the baron lord whom Byron knew. They walked and talked to each other. The side halls set up by the low-level nobles go. Before Byron saw them, he would have to treat each other politely. Sometimes he would be ridiculed when he met them. But now they are much more honest. They salute him and call him Lord Earl, which makes him feel comfortable. A lot.

But just as he was about to turn to enter the main hall gate, Lambois suddenly stopped. Byron was a little confused and continued to walk forward, thinking that the opponent could only be sent here, but a sergeant guarding the main gate suddenly moved forward. After taking a step, he politely reached out and stopped him.

"Sorry, sir, you can't go in." The sergeant lowered his head and said.

"Don't you know me, I'm Earl von Byron, the new lord of the kingdom. His Majesty the King invited me to come. Do you mean I need an invitation or something?" Byron frowned. Displeased, the king’s banquet will indeed post invitations, but the soldiers at the door will not check one by one. After all, there are so many lords at the earl level. They must remember and politely open the door for the distinguished guests. If there are uninvited people, they will definitely not come here to be discovered. They should inform the king when they are outside the city gate moat. It was very rude to stop an earl like this.

"Of course I know, my honorable lord, I have seen you and remember your look and voice. But your Majesty's order requires you to perform another task, so he can't go in." The sergeant replied humbly.

"Task? What instructions does His Majesty the King have for me?" Byron was a little curious when the other party said that.

"I'll explain, sir." Lambova walked to Byron and explained: "This banquet will be attended by twenty-five barons and thirty well-respected knights, more than any one in the past five years. There are so many people attending the banquets, and the partial hall is almost unable to sit down. The king hopes that a respected earl can preside over the partial hall banquet. After careful consideration, he decides to bestow this honor on you, my lord."

"Excuse me for interjecting, sir, I remember that there is no such precedent. In the past, it was not always the most respected baron and knight (the richest and powerful or the one who can’t be guilty of anyone) presided over the side banquet. Is it?" This time, even Fattis couldn't help it, and stood up and asked. At this time, Eleon realized that the cultural habits of Vickia and Swadia were very different, and he didn't know what was wrong just now.

"It used to be true, Lord Fatis, hasn't your respected father presided over a banquet in the side hall? He has always regarded this as his glory."

"My father is proud of this, sir, but he is a Suno knight after all, not the Earl of Fort Amira."

"Honor is no difference in status. Even a dirty farmer has the right to fight for his own honor, right?"

"I don’t understand Swadia’s aristocratic traditions, Mr. Butler, but according to our custom, it’s okay for a senior aristocrat to eat in a lower aristocrat’s room, but he will eventually return to a place comparable to his status and with the right people. Meals. If this banquet was held because of him, his presence is even more important. I would like to ask, what about the traditions of the South?" Fatis was not good at questioning because of his background, so Eleon also He stood up, and euphemistically asked a question that Byron needed to ask but it was not convenient to speak directly, so as to know whether the king asked him to preside over the ceremony or throw him into the side hall.

"Of course, Lord Byron can enter and exit the two halls on his own. The counts welcome our heroes very much, but the premise is that after the banquet in the side hall is over, the adults have performed the duties assigned to him by the king." Lambova said with a calmness. But he replied with a hint of arrogance.

As long as you know something about the Swadia noble banquet~lightnovelpub.net~, you will know that most of the food in the banquet is from the leftovers in the main hall, and the number of people is complicated. The banquet always ends later than the main hall banquet. Although the housekeeper said it very well, but after he had hosted the banquet in the side hall, the main hall would have been gone!

Fatis and Elaine would like to say something more. Although Matilde had a poor grasp of the traditional Swadian language, he could see the situation and was able to figure out the situation, and they walked to Fatis in a few steps. In front of him, his eyes were sharp as if he was about to kill the housekeeper. For Nords, the humiliation of their allegiance is also their own humiliation, and they will not endure it forever.

"I see, Lambova, please lead the way, don't let the guests in the side hall wait too long."

Byron raised his head, straightened up, and said to Lambois with his eyes down: "I am happy to carry out the king's orders, and I hope everyone in the main hall can enjoy this feast. If they can't remember this feast after they are drunk. If it happened, they are welcome to come to see me in the Pian Ting."

"Of course, my lord, please come with me."

Lambova's cheek twitched, he obviously understood Byron's irony, and the momentum was cut by half. But even so, he shyly led the way for Byron and others, and personally pushed open the door of the side hall for him.