"Greetings! Is there any chance that we can join you five this evening?" Lucius smiled and held up the second bottle of Humble Blaze that he had been saving.
"Y-Young Lord Asher?" All five of the minor nobility spluttered in shock, but then quickly bowed and gave their respectful greetings to him and his companion. "Greetings to you too, Viscount Felldan. To what do we owe the pleasure of the two of your presence?"
"Since I have made my speech from earlier, it has come to my attention that I did not finish greeting each and every noble who has come to celebrate my father's victory against Viscount Drew," Lucius said with a well practiced smile.
"You are a busy young lord, Young Lord Asher. It makes sense that you will not be able to greet all of us. We do not take any offense in it, none at all." One of the nobles said. "Should you need to leave to greet the others in the banquet, we would also understand well."