The young prince, along with Aragon and Ozeln, walks towards the hall.
As soon as they came, attention was turned towards them.
As the prince and his companions entered the hall, they were met with a sea of curious gazes, but they held their heads high and walked with grace and poise. The prince led the way, followed by Aragon and Ozeln.
As they made their way to their table, they were greeted by Richbane, who welcomed them with a warm smile.
"Prince Ariade, you are here," Richbane said. He also noticed Aragon standing behind him, and his brows twitched lightly.
Aragon looked around in wonder, taking in the opulence and grandeur of the hall. He had never seen such extravagance before, and it was all so overwhelming.
While they were talking, not only the young prince but also Aragon was attracting the gazes of a few ladies. Aragon's attire fit perfectly into the lavish setting, and his presence seemed to captivate the attention of those around him.
