A week later, an official reception was held at the imperial palace to celebrate the victory of the Eidelman Empire.
The banquet hall was lit by thousands of candles and crystal chandeliers, reflecting off the marble floors and gold inlays on the walls. The air was filled with the scent of expensive perfumes mixed with the aroma of exquisite dishes and wine, and the music of the orchestra echoed throughout the spacious hall, creating a festive atmosphere.
As expected, when I arrived at the palace, the celebration was already in full swing. I took a deep breath before going inside.
Well, in the end, it was nothing special. I would just attend the event for a little while and then leave immediately. In fact, I had much more important things to do at home than attend such events.
I wasn't here for fun; it was just a formality that I was forced to perform as one of the "loyal subjects" of this empire.
