Morielle watched as the ladies ate and drank that night. But she was absolutely nonplussed as the visitors were only the wives of the king and some of his advisers’ female relatives and wives as well. The food and drinks were good for a couple thousands or so Orabeans. With her threats on the servants to be able to make it in time for dinner, these were all the guests?
The eleventh wife gritted her teeth, eyes flashing at the older wives of the king. Her gaze swept to musicians that were playing a lively song. They were seated on an elevated platform at the far right. The king’s children were also there, but they were not together. They were scattered, while their mothers were at one long table together with the advisers’ families, laughing and chattering to no end.
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