The mood in the Azilia Kingdom was much different from the one in the Liaystian Kingdom.
Flora was standing on the balcony of the royal palace, watching the festival in the city. The atmosphere had been mournful just a day before, yet it was incomparable to what she was currently seeing.
"Look at them. Never in my wildest dreams did I expect this kind of festive mood to appear after such a terrifying incident."
"!!!" Flora raised her eyebrow before turning back, finding her father with Zack. She politely bowed. "Your Majesty."
"No one is here. You can call me Father." Julius waved his hand. He walked to the balcony and placed his hands on the stone railing with a smile, satisfied with the mood of the capital city. "I have gotten the prisoners. Are you sure you don't want any reward?"
"Nathan doesn't wish to receive any reward. Besides, it won't be good for me to receive a reward."
