“Don’t be so polite. Just treat this place as your own home.”
“E-hehe, sure, sure.”
Yeah right. Like I could ever treat this place as my own home.
The long banquet table was carved from exalted golden-hued royalwood and covered with real silk and satin. An incense burner shaped like some mythical beast, sculpted in gold and jade so lifelike it seemed ready to leap, was burning precious herbs that cleared the head and refreshed the spirit. Even though it was late autumn, the great hall still felt like midsummer.
The very frame of this...
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