Everyone in the room, from the regular guards to the Pillars and Leaders, was astonished when Art spoke up—more so, with complete composure.
"Ho..." Draca Vampir leaned forward, an intrigued smile forming on her lips. She wasn't the only one interested.
'How is he able to stay calm under their gazes?' the head guard wondered in shock. Even he wouldn’t be this relaxed.
The king studied Art, equally surprised, before a faint smile appeared on his face. 'It seems my daughter has really good eyes.'
"What is your name?" the king asked.
A question like this meant the king had personally taken an interest in him. Art knew this well. At this point, there was no use in trying to keep a low profile.
"I am Art Von Silver, Your Majesty."
The moment he spoke his name, everyone's attention snapped toward the Silver family, who had remained conspicuously quiet throughout the discussion.