Chapter 25. My name is Morgan
In the evening, Morgan, who had finished washing up, looked brand new. She wore her favorite black dress and came to the palace banquet under the guidance of the head maid.
The banquet in the City of Glory was full of artistic and solemn accomplishments. In the magnificent hall, the whole table was filled with fine wine and delicacies for entertaining guests.
The delicacies were full of flavor, and the taste of those fine wines also amazed Morgan.
The banquet was still in the preparation stage at this time, and many guests were not present.
Yes, many guests.
Because of the recent rise of the City of Glory, it was not only King Uther who wanted to make friends with the new king. Morgan heard that more than 20 envoys came to the City of Glory in the past half month alone.
And this banquet was just a banquet held to entertain the envoys. On weekdays, King Glory did not seem to be very interested in banquets.
He found a table in a corner and sat down alone, slowly savoring the food. Morgan’s powerful aura made people around him afraid to approach him.
“Have you heard? The woman over there is the witch of Camelot.”
“I heard it. Why would King Uther send that disaster star?”
“I know, I know. It is said that the witch is called Morgan le Fay, the daughter of King Uther. Since King Uther had this daughter, he has no offspring.”
“So scary? She is really a cursed witch.”
“That’s right, only King Guangyao dares to accept this witch, otherwise who would dare to let her come.”
“King Uther is also old and confused. Why not send something else but a witch?”
“Hush, don’t say that. She is a princess after all, and she is so beautiful. Maybe…”
Listening to the other clans chattering, Morgan’s magic allowed her to hear what they were saying from a long distance.
She looked down on these people in her heart. She secretly sighed that they could send such envoys. Those so-called aristocratic families were just so-so. Compared with all the people from the City of Glory that she had seen along the way, they were really not as good as them.
“Captain Gazef has arrived.”
“Marquis Brian has arrived…”
As time passed, several people suddenly came in from outside the palace. The first among them was the knight’s heroic spirit Gazef, known as the arms of the King of Glory, and the jackal Brian.
“Oh, isn’t this Lord Gazef? Do you remember the bandit suppression in Kalm Forest three years ago? I was lucky enough to fight side by side with you at that time!”
“Marquis Brian, long time no see. I have worked with you before. Are you satisfied with the equipment?”
The envoys from the major aristocratic families began to improve their favorability towards these two powerful officials from the City of Glory. Almost all of them used their full strength.
On the contrary, Morgan was unusually calm. After all, the proud witch had no interest in the gathering of those people.
She was bored watching the clown-like banquet..
“Hey, you also think those people are boring, right?”
Morgan’s thoughts were interrupted by a young man who appeared beside her.
“Why are you looking at me like that? You were also forced to come to this banquet, right?”
Handsome, deep eyes, three-dimensional facial features full of nobility.
You can’t tell his identity from his long robe, but judging from the texture and feel of the robe, it should be a very precious fabric.
It was the first time that Morgan was spoken to by a peer of the opposite sex. She was stunned and felt an unprecedented calmness from the other person. It was a breath that made her feel happy.
And it was full of intoxicating fragrance, like some kind of most precious treasure.
“Well, I was also forced to come to this banquet.”
It was indeed forced, and it was forced to come to this glorious city. I don’t know what I was thinking. Morgan rarely answered a stranger’s words.
“Right, they came here for power and money, but they still say they came for the happiness of their people and the prosperity of Britain. Those people are so hypocritical.”
Pointing at the envoys of various clans surrounding Gazef, Brian and other ministers, the young man picked up a piece of pizza with the tip of his knife and said, “This tastes good, would you like to try it?”
“Ah? Oh… OK.”
Just when he wanted to agree with the young man, his imaginative words were completely out of order. He was talking about the envoys one second ago, but the next second he started talking about food. Morgan subconsciously took the pizza handed over by the other party, and his eyes lit up after taking a bite.
“How is it? It’s delicious, right? The crispy crust is cooked well. I think this pizza is the best pizza in the whole banquet.”
Speaking very seriously about his satisfaction with the food, it seems that in the eyes of the young man, this pizza is more important than those envoys.
“Thank you for the pizza…..By the way, were you also dragged here by your family?”
Looking at the young man’s young age, probably about the same age as himself, Morgan thought that he was the child of a minister and was dragged to the banquet to socialize.
But it seems that the other party has no interest in this banquet, so he found himself who was also bored in the corner.
“By my family? Well…..not really my family, but I was indeed forced to come here. I didn’t want to come at first, but they said I must come, otherwise it would be meaningless.”
“Alas, I know that the so-called court banquet refers to this kind of boring socializing. Compared with this…thinking of ways to make the people live better, wouldn’t it be better for everyone to hold a banquet anytime and anywhere?”
“Alas…you are right.” Morgan also sighed and felt that what the other party said made sense.
Sitting in the corner of the banquet hall with the young man, the two incompatible people were like the protagonists of another world at this moment.
Chatting casually with the other party about some topics, Morgan found that this young man had his own unique insights on the country, politics, people’s livelihood and other things. His heart seemed as broad as the ocean, and his thoughts were as tolerant as the sky.
“By the way, my name is Morgan, Morgan Lefe Pendragon, from Camelot, what about you?”
Suddenly she remembered that she had not introduced herself yet. This was the first time Morgan had made a friend like this young man, if the two could be considered friends.
She saw a very interesting and desire to continue chatting from the other party. She thought to herself that it would be great if there was such a person in Camelot.
Or, if the King of Light could have such a personality, then she should be very happy to contact him.
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