
(Slatanist Realistic version)
(state of the guest hall/dance room/current ballroom at Bellwyne Palace)
During the day at the residence of duke Bellwyne, a ceremony was held. Guests who had stopped one day earlier around Bellhive and within the Bellwyne Palace complex were present.
After duke Willem thanked the guests and the King for his grace from above the broad steps of the Palace, he went down to greet them one by one. With a glass of wine in the hands of the guests, they also began chatting while accompanied by music played by the musicians on the side of the party on the first floor.
Of all the crowd gathered to exchange their stories, Slatanis who was just standing on the sidelines was seen to be more surrounded by guests. Especially the men.
Together with Roland who escorted him, with half a heart Slatanis continued with him to immerse himself from the questions of the nobles.
Soon, after the nobles who swarmed over him were satisfied with all the questions, Roland faced Slatanis and began to hold her hand. Slatanis who only stood by to see the party crowd spontaneously came to face Roland who pulled his hand.
“Mr Roland?” Slatanis asked in confusion.
“I'm sorry,” said Roland lowered his head with a sorry expression. “Pardon my words back then.”
‘Hmmm, just apologize now,’ thought Slatanis.
“Sure,” Slatanis replied with a sweet smile, and Roland also replied with a relieved smile.
Roland looked at Slatanis, as if he wanted to say something, but was restrained while he seemed to be holding his gaze from two assets belonging to Slatanis.
‘I would love to ask her to dance, but my eyes somehow .. eughhh,’ thought Roland was feeling frustrated.
Then a moment of silence was created as they just stared at each other, until finally Brandon along with his two children, his wife and Undeil and Dorian also approached Slatanis and Roland. While Slatanis hesitantly still looked at Roland and was about to say something.
"So, the cursing-" said Slatanis stalled.
“Young Master Roland,” said Brandon who came from behind him.
Roland turned around, “oh uncle.”
‘Ah here she is, speak of the devil,’ thought Slatanis peeking out from the back of Roland's arm.
They both shake hands.
“Include ... This is the first time you have met,” Brandon said as he led Gisella to Roland.
“Young Master,” says Gisella looks down politely in the style of a noblewoman.
“Oh, Miss Gisella, welcome, I am Roland, your future husband,” Roland said giving a sincere smile.
Gisella who saw it immediately blushed and was about to turn her face away, but she saw Slatanis who was standing behind Roland and just stared at Slatanis.
“Oh, if I may know, who is this lady, young master?” Ask Gisella.
“Ah, forgive me for my impoliteness,” Slatanis said and began to lower his shoulders. “I Slatanis, co-worker and investor of Duke Willem.”
‘Well, I was indeed asked to introduce myself like that, regardless of who asked. Although this fat man in front of me already knew about me,’ thought Slatanis was a bit glancing towards Brandon who was standing at the very front.
“And this is Marchioness Mirabella, wife of marquis Brandon,” said Roland introduced Mirabella who stood on the other side of Brandon.
Slatanis and Mirabella lowered their shoulders and became acquainted. Slatanis gave a sincere smile, while Mirabella seemed to smile as if she was envious of Slatanis. He also often glanced towards the two assets belonging to Slatanis that were open.
“And this is my Son, Thomas,” said brandon alternately introducing his son, Thomas.
“Sa-salam know, Miss,” said Thomas lowered his head to give his greetings politely.
‘Hmmm, I feel Which of these two people, who are they?’ Thought Slatanis wondering as he glanced towards the back of Brandon precisely towards Undeil and Dorian stood up, then glanced towards Thomas who was looking down in front of him. ‘Wait, even his son also has Mana even though it is very little.’
“Salam knows young master,” said Slatanis gave his smile.
Thomas seemed powerless to keep staring at Slatanis with his cheeks constantly blushing.
‘Hmmm, is this because of my clothes, or because my [charm of succubae] is active huh?’ Thought Slatanis saw Thomas who seemed to be holding back.
“While this handsome man is my brother-in-law, Baron Undeil Andrelion,”, Brandon began to lead Undeil before Slatanis with a proud expression.
“Oh, nice to meet you too,” said Slatanis gave his hand, and Undeil began to kiss the back of Slatanis' palm.
Slatanis smiled as she looked at the man before her looking down so politely while kissing his hand.
‘Am I that old?’ Think Slatanis who still thinks that kissing hands in this world is the same as saluting the older ones.
“Ah before that, may I excuse you for a moment and borrow young master Roland?” Ask Brandon to Slatanis.
“Oh, te-sure,” says Slatanis nervously.
Brandon, along with his wife and two children, took Roland to another place to talk about something, while Undeil and another man, Dorian, were still standing near Slatanis. During the move, Mirabella looks at Slatanis cynically before finally walking forward.
“Nona, Can we talk for a while,” Undeil said suddenly.
“Yes of course, speak,” said Slatanis did not turn his head in the slightest while he focused on staring at the invited guests who were dancing while accompanied by music.
‘I'm tired of practicing dance, but it's useless because it's not used, fuuhh,’ thought Slatanis pensive.
“Can we find another place?” Undeil.
“Yaps,” reply Slatanis brief.
They began to move from that place, but stopped for a moment two nobles stood in front of him and were walking to another place.
“Oh, Tuanku Elhanan,” said Undeil suddenly and immediately looked down politely.
“Oh it turns out to be you, Mr Undeil .. By the way, how did you get here? Didn't duke Willem not invite Baron aside from his subordinates?” Asked the silver-haired, bearded man, Elhanan Winston.
“I can be here because Marquis Brandon, my brother-in-law, invited me here,” Undeil said.
“Oh~ alright,” nod Elhanan. “Then who is this Miss?” He asked for a moment to see Slatanis standing next to Undeil.
‘I can feel the considerable Mana of this man and also of this woman who was with him. Hmmm, are they brother sisters? since her hair was both silver in color, and even her face at first glance looked similar,’ thought Slatanis was staring back at Elhanan.
“Oh, sorry for my impoliteness. I am Slatanis, Co-worker and investor duke Willem,”, Slatanis said.
“Investor Huh?” Said Elhanan staring doubtfully at Slatanis.
“He Is duke Elhanan Winston,” said Undeil began to introduce Elhanan. “And she is Duchess Ashriel, wife of my lord duke Elhanan.”
“It's nice to meet you guys,” Slatanis said once again, but while lowering his shoulders deeper.
‘Wow, are they husband and wife? Is inbred allowed in this world?’ Slatanis looked at Wonder.
“If you think things like rumors are spreading, the answer is no. I come from the Marquis Briton family,” Ashriel looked at Slatanis with a smile.
“Oh, I'm not—”
"No ... It's okay," said Ashriel smiling gracefully.
'I can really feel the Mana from them, and ... The mana they had was also not playful, this was much more than Sasha. I can even estimate the level of those around level 25, ' Slatanis thought on the sidelines with a smile.
“Sorry for my sassiness then, but please allow me to excuse me for a moment, my lord,” Undeil said, bowing politely.
“Oh of course, please,” said Elhanan and tilted her body giving her three, Slatanis, Undeil and Dorian roads.
The three of them went from that short stop, then headed to the terrace of the Palace.
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(Ashriel Winston (Briton) - Playground AI)
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