They returned to the gathering soon enough. Blair's gaze was cast to the ground as she felt him pulling her once again. They gathered at the dining table, where a feast was spread over the large vintage table, and by each side were the guests chatting with each other. As the king entered the dining room, everyone bowed and chorused his name simultaneously as they watched him walk to the top of the table, where he composed himself.
Everyone sat down, and he looked at the table to make sure everyone was present. He cleared his throat as he stood up, holding a glass of wine in his hand, as he was about to make a toast.
