A few hours had gone by, and most of the guests were promptly seated at their respective tables.
Each table was decorated in luxury, but it was still distinguishable.
The tables at the front could easily be said to be more prestigious than the tables placed at the back.
Not only were the guards heavier and numbered at the front, but even the guests themselves were of higher status and influence that could sway Velastra.
Moreover, the guests still appeared vibrant, showing that the berserk slaves outbreak didn't affect them one bit.
"I really didn't expect to see you here, Alger. I thought you would be busy hiding in your fabric store." A noble snickered upon spotting Alger arriving at their table.
"It's the Crown Prince's banquet. I'm busy making money all day, but I still have respect for the Crown Prince." Alger replied and sat down.
"At least, it's better than a noble who inherited his title and gave zero contribution."
