Leon opens his eyes and stares at the entrance of the first circle of the plaza. His muddled mind soon disperse.

"Luis"

His mouth mutters. He could see from his sight the image of Luis that was just about to enter the plaza while the commoners begin to leave their banquet to wait for the royalties.

"he's late."

he continue after glancing at his pocket watch that was placed on the table. It was past 7 now and there were 45 minutes left before 8. The nobles suppose to already be at the banquet's plaza on 7, so considering that, Luis was indeed late.

Noxin hear him and quickly asks,

"Is there someone you waiting for, young master?"

"....no, I'm just talking bout Luis."

"Young master Luis? oh, did young master Luis just arrived there, sir?"

"yeah. he's late."

"that's... Our Fronti's Dukedom doesn't usually come to this celebration. But because Young master Luis finish his studies earlier and took a break, he's able to come here this time, sir."

"hmm... then, did father don't usually come