Preparations For The Big Event

Unaware of the grumbling thoughts in his daughter's mind concerning the celebration that would have to be here in no time, Earl Rutherford nodded in reply to the question she had asked a few moments ago.

"Of course, I have." He snorted as it would be seen as disrespect to the Royal family if he entered the Palace without a gift for the King.

Since the plague had put all events of their noble society on-hold previously, this celebration would be grander than it had ever been in the last few years.

Though most heirs would be unable to join due to their prior commitments at the Royal Academy, those who were available would not let this opportunity to find favor with the King go to waste.

Therefore, preparations to find the perfect present worthy of the King's attention had been in full swing for the past many months.

Not just Rutherford but every other Fief Lord must have been prepared beforehand for this stellar event.