Marax POV
From my corner of the room, I silently watched as my King entered the Ball with the Princess. I must admit, compared to how she usually dresses, she looked the part of a true royal tonight. Amon told me to attend the ball in secret just to keep an eye on the Princess. He had no reason to. She would be introduced as his bride to be tonight. No one would dare touch her after her introduction. I was not supposed to be in attendance since I am a mere servant in the eyes of the nobles.
The night thus far was eventless. Nothing out of the ordinary was happening. Demon nobles approached Amon to greet him, one even looked like he presented his daughter to Amon. Foolish noble. He has no interest in other females. It looked like the princess was shown to them before he walked away. By the throne he greeted the council members. They must have said something to offend Amon because he looked as though he was ready to kill them, no matter what the consequences would be.