"What do you mean you can't wait for the red packets?" Pierre whispered to Brenda, warily looking left and right to make sure that no one could overhear them. This was not a conversation he wanted overheard, lest his budding reputation be ruined.
"I heard about it in House Nyxheart," Brenda said proudly. "When people get married, their guests have to give them red packets which contain money. So, I invited everyone alive inside the whole realm. Can you imagine how much money we're going to get?"
Pierre started to dab his forehead with his handkerchief to keep the sweat from dripping in his eyes. Was that why she had invited so many guests? Why did he feel like this was a really bad idea? All he did was go to bed one night, and in the morning when he woke up over a hundred billion guest invites had already been sent out.
"Thank you, Innkeeper, for covering the bill of this wedding," Pierre whispered, as if pleading with the Innkeeper not to smite him.
