Walking into the Royal Hall were Lidia, Lacey, and Ginger. Everyone else was on standby in case anything happened, not that they were worried.
Each of them walked with a confidence that made the dwarves shiver in their seats. They didn't show any of their power, their carefree expressions, powerful strides, lack of guards, and how young they were made the Dwarves question their chances if they decided to attack.
Still, the thought of Alcohol sounded great, especially the ones that came from the Holy Kingdom.
Everyone knew that the Holy Kingdom was comprised of the Astir Kingdom, the place where they traded with Zion's companies to get the amazing Liquor they drink, so they were looking forward to what the girls brought.
"Greetings, your majesty." Lidia and Ginger bowed together.
Lacey was wearing a skirt, so she curtsied instead.
"Lidia Brightburn! Welcome. I recognize you. I'm friends with your father, Victor." Bromir smiled, trying to make conversation.
