A wedding was being held at Count Consilius's castle.
As this was a noble wedding, it was a major event that brought together lords from all over the land.
It was customary for nobles to display banners announcing their visits on the castle walls, showing off the grandeur of their domains.
Yet there was not a single such banner.
Even Count Consilius's banner had been taken down, leaving only one banner at the center of the castle gate.
It was the Valdrova crest.
That alone was enough.
As the carriage that had rolled all the way from Valdrova Castle entered the town's castle grounds, cheers erupted.
“Long live the great Red Dragon!”
“Long live the Guardian of the Far East!”...
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