“Welcome, dear guests. The royal palace is happy to receive you today.”
The butler who came out to greet their party was professional and he carried himself gracefully. Not a flaw could be found in his greeting, nor the manner he spoke in. This truly was the butler of the royal palace, professional in every way.
The butler leads the four guests inside, not even batting an eye on Freshia’s presence within the group.
Freshia pouted at being ignored this openly but there was nothing else she could do. She had never clicked with the staff of her lover’s palace in the past so it was a given they all hated her.
“Dear guests, kindly wait here for the royal consort to arrive. You are free to indulge in any delights you can see in front of you.”
The butler bowed and left the party in the garden. Silence ensured all around the clearing as no one spoke for a solid minute.