"Milord, the Fretta Monarch Frief, Woguoao Sovereign Saiwo, and Tasji Country Lord Shmu request an audience."
"Let them in!"
Gakels said calmly.
"Yes!"
Yun Rou immediately went out.
A moment later, she led three figures into the room.
On the far left was an elderly man of considerable age, clad in a purple robe that trailed on the floor and with an imposing demeanor. In the middle was a middle-aged man with bright, spirited eyes and a robust build, dressed in a black suit, and on the right was a short man with a large beard, wearing a lavish red robe.
"Please take a seat," Gakels said politely.
"Thank you!"
The three of them then took their seats at the conference table.
It was then that the elderly Fretta Monarch Frief spoke up.
"Lord Gakels, we're all familiar with one another, so let's skip the formalities."
"Alright, speak!"
Gakels nodded slightly in response.