The Wind May Blow, But The Ice Will Never Melt
Rowdy laughter and jest filled the air as the warriors of the tribe ate, drank, and laughed like this was their last day before going to the battlefield.
William's group was allocated a table not far from the Great Chief's, but far enough to tell them that they were not their priority.
On the Great Chief's left and right sides, were tables of the representatives from the two Dynasties Anaesha and Zelan. On the Anaeshan side, there were four people that shared the table, with six guards standing behind their backs.
On the Zelan side, there were five people, with the same number of guards standing behind them.
"The guy wearing a red robe is the second prince of the Anaesha Dynasty, Aziel Sy Anaesha," Sir Jerkins informed William, who was seated opposite him. "The one seated beside him is his half-sister, the second princess, Valeria Sy Anaesha. I don't know who the two men who are seated beside them are, but I'm guessing that they are their protectors."