Three days later...
Tomorrow would be the Emperor's birthday. For the past few days, the palace had been decorated with great fanfare.
The Palace Hall—usually closed and rarely used—had been opened.
Maids, party planners, and many others were busy tidying and organizing the room for the celebration set to take place tomorrow night.
Not only the interior of the palace, but even the courtyard had been decorated to welcome guests from noble families and other kingdoms.
All of this was done to showcase the splendor, power, and majesty of the Great Velmora Empire to the invited guests.
"Brother, have you received your clothes yet?"
Elina peeked into Nolan's room, where he was lounging on the sofa with a book in hand.
Caught off guard by her sudden appearance, Nolan quickly closed the book and set it on the table.
"My clothes? You mean for the party?" Nolan asked as he crossed his legs.
