At a square table, Mora and Grand Duke Dipper sat opposite each other.
"I went to Beishan Kingdom when I was young. At that time, I had not yet ascended the throne and your father was still the king. He asked the craftsmen to give me a mithril hammer as a souvenir. I never thought that I would marry his daughter one day..." Grand Duke Dip chattered while holding a glass of wine.
... Mora put the big piece of steak into her mouth expressionlessly and kept chewing it.
"Now is an era of change. The empire is rising. The Principality of Xihe and the Kingdom of Beishan should keep pace with each other. Conservative countries like Muxia will be eliminated sooner or later..." Grand Duke Dip was immersed in his own political topics.
Mora quickly finished the steak in two bites and started to gulp the wine in the glass.
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