Banquet of Schemes

The grand hall that was capable of accommodating fifty thousand people were filled with nobles and aristocrats who are engaged in lively conversation.

They're raising their glasses in celebration.

Among them, the figures in resplendent attire moved gracefully through the crowd, each person meticulously dressed for the occasion.

Some envoys couldn't help but feel relieved that they had chosen to change into the banquet attire.

Had they come in their usual outfits, they would have stood out awkwardly in such a grand setting.

Their entrance did not go unnoticed.

The Crimson Snake Sovereign was quickly surrounded by several nobles, leaving others to entertain the envoys.

"Minister Sharif, General Rafiq, what should we do now?" Khalil asked.

"It's a banquet—everyone should move freely," Sharif replied. "But don't stray too far. This is likely where the Crimson Moon Dynasty will begin probing us for information."