In the grand dining hall, the king, family head and the queen all sat and dined together while they talked about the next step to take forward, following the recent events.
With unsteady hands, Elias wolfed down the different food spread out in front of him. His mouth was flooded as he chewed, his movement of his jaw sent a wave of relief through his starved body.
"This is preposterous, what we need is to reassure the safety of the people, not throw a damn party!" Lord Varric thundered
"I agree with you, but what better way is there for us to reassure the masses than to throw a party.
That shows that the incident that happened three days ago does not phase us in the slightest," King Alaric said, plucking a grape with his teeth from a bunch suspended above his mouth by a servant