Woooww!!!!
Currently I am in huge and a royal hall, no the word 'huge' and 'Royal' can't even begin to explain, because it just simply surpasses what is possible for money to buy. It is Large enough for at least 1000 people to stand with more than comfortably but still there would be more than enough space for more than 100 servants to go around, serving not more than 100 people.
By the way, the most important thing is that each and every maid here are royal maids, meaning they are Survant to my family and on top of that each of them is fucking beast kin or direct blood servant to my mother and as for what is a servant contract, it is a tale for another time.
'Hehehehe'
This is a FUCKING FANTASY WORLD after all.
As soon as the announcer voice booomed in the hall,
"Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests of the Zephyros Continent,
The moment has arrived. From the heart of the icy expanse, where the winds whisper tales of ancient glory, the Royal Family of Zephyros steps forward to grace this hall. Behold, as the grand doors of the Zephyros Royal Palace open to welcome them!
First, enter the fiery-eyed second princess, whose spirit burns as brightly as the northern lights. Her presence commands attention, a testament to the strength and passion that runs through the royal bloodline.
By her side, the ever-playful and mischievous Princess Serelina, whose laughter echoes like the chime of winter bells, bringing joy and lightness to the solemn air.
And now, the radiant Queen Seraphina, a vision of grace and beauty, her care and protection a shield over the kingdom. Her love for her family......."
Well as for introduction, it goes like:
Seraphine (Sera)- My mother, The queen of our nation.
Serelina (Sere)- My aunt, The official royal princess.
My Sister(Firey Eyed princess)- Going to be named today.
Currently, what is happening, is very simple because there is only one word of it and that is "Assaulted".
Yup you heard it right, I am currently assaulted by nearly 4 to 5 maids at once. They are more than beautiful because they all are beautiful, but not more beautiful than the maid waiting for me and mother outside our gate, though all of them are surely cute no rather too cute.
An elf maid is making my sleeves straight and straight and straight—who knows how many times—while her eyes literally sparkle. And if you're thinking she's weird or a pervert, well, all five maids are practically glued to my body, making sure I'm totally ready to go. But the glint in their eyes totally exposes them, and even the mature, vampire-like maid with her perfect, jiggly figure—drawing my eyes, used to nakedness,—isn't so different from the others.
Currently I am standing, in balcony just over the royal hall where several hundred royal nobles are standing as my gorgeous and beautiful mother, aunt and sister is making their entry with a very different cold and chilly aura, I have ever felt from them.
And then begins the boring yet magnificent speech in the royal hall.
But hey, I have a solution that is rather I would prefer, after all I am Man or rather a male, well you know the circumstances.
And so listening to my funny bantering maids, seeing over the royal hall until a dragonkin maid with small bloody horns protruding from her forehead.
...
" At last, for the moment we all have waiting is finally here. His highness, the prince, and the 2nd princess of our nation for their naming ceremony is about to enter."
After walking up to the citadel at one side of the hall and through the crowd, everyone, expect my mother and aunt, giving a 90 degree bow, though making me a bit uncomfortable.
I reach the platform, and there she is—my mother, standing at the very front with my aunt Serelina trailing behind her. She has this slight, charming smile on her face, but her eyes are as icy as ever.
"Raise."
One word. Just one chilly, authoritative word, and the entire hall snaps to attention. Everyone straightens up, and then—boom—gasps everywhere. I guess they're all struck by my dazzling beauty or something. I mean, it's not every day you see the prince who's been hidden away for two years, right?
A maid steps forward, holding this fancy tray with a big, semi-transparent crystal ball sitting right in the middle. She bows slightly and stretches the tray out toward my mother, who gives us this look that basically says, "Get over here and don't mess this up."
My sister goes first, of course. She's always been the confident one. "I, the second princess of the Zephyros Empire, wish to be known as Luci. Luci Zephyros."
The crystal ball does its thing, glowing faintly like it's approving her name or whatever.
Then it's my turn. Thanks to my sister's endless rehearsals, I don't even stutter. "I, the prince of the Zephyros Empire, wish to be known as Lucian. Lucian Zephyros."
The crystal ball glows again, and I let out a quiet sigh of relief. Finally, it's over.
But then it hits me—every single pair of eyes in the room is locked onto us. It's like we're some kind of rare, golden ducks or something. No wonder all those reincarnators in stories hate noble parties. This level of attention is exhausting, I mean, literally exhausting because there's still a whole hour before I can go anywhere.
And where the hell would I even go? I don't know a single spot in this massive castle other than the few places I've heard about from the talks between my aunt, sister, and mother. The rest of it might as well be a maze for all I know.
And with that, the first celebration in his fantasy world begins—with him already bored out of his mind, even though this celebration has just begun...
And with that, the first celebration in his fantasy world begins—with him already bored out of his mind, even though this celebration has just begun...
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