Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 290.3: His Majesty, the Emperor - Part 3
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 179.1: First Meeting with the God Consort, Gift of the Cosmos Possessed by a Commoner (1)
Transmigration with Cheat Codes
Chapter 26.2: Advanced Lu Ban Wooden Puppets
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 028.1: Chen Heng: I Also Want a Divine Key! Part 1
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 893: Crazy Plan
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 892: Scale
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3641: The Past Life of the Sword Spirits
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 470- Merging with the beast
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 747 - Ring City Royal Order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 668: Advancement
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 469- Professor He's choice
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 67 - Don't Worry About Status Buffs; Hurry Along
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 199: Sa’s Legacy
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 618 - Genetic Weapons Manufacturing Prohibition Treaty
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 290.2: His Majesty, the Emperor - Part 2
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 178: That Day, All the Demigods in the Capital Received Their Happiness
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Chapter 654.1: Good News (1)
Transmigration with Cheat Codes
Chapter 26: Advanced Lu Ban Wooden Puppets
Her Highness Nora’s birthday banquet could be divided into two main social circles. One was for the nobles, and the other one was for the children they brought with them.
The social gathering for the children was much less mature, but its importance wouldn’t pale in comparison to that of the adults. Factions formed as children tended to persist into adulthood, so houses that were close with one another usually requested for their successors to huddle together and form cliques.
For this reason, this banquet was important to children like Roel too. He was already disadvantaged for being absent the previous year, and this was further worsened by the fact that the Ascarts didn’t have many offspring or subordinate nobles.
“Roel, try your best to make friends at the banquet, but there’s no need to force it if it doesn’t work out.”
Carter told Roel prior to setting off to the royal palace.
He was basically giving Roel some mental prep for what was to come. Carter himself didn’t have a good time in his younger years, due to the Ascarts’ reputation as a house of magicians, and it didn’t help that Carter himself wasn’t too interested in building factions and connections either. So, he thought that the banquet wouldn’t be too pleasant for Roel either.
“Don’t worry, father. I’m not too bothered by all these.”
“Alicia, it’ll do for you to just follow your big brother Roel around later on.”
“… I will.”
The silver-haired girl replied obediently before slowly lowering her head. The smile on her face was slowly vanishing, replaced by unease.
Hm? Is she feeling nervous? It’s rare to see such a look on her face.
“Alicia, it’ll be fine. Just follow me later on.”
Roel patted Alicia’s head and consoled her.
“… I understand, Lord Brother.”
Alicia squeezed out a strained smile for Roel as she tried her best to push down the fear in her heart.
It will be fine. I’m a member of the Ascart House now, and big brother Roel is with me too…
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As the proverb went, ‘clothes make the man’.
Given the grand occasion, the nobles of the Theocracy were
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