State guests!

They were only two words, but everyone’s complexion changed significantly. Elvenheim had only ever accepted trade delegations from other countries. In a sense, Elvenheim had never treated the delegates of even one country as state guests.

Kurt III was the only one who maintained his composure. “Hrmm, state guests.”

Inwardly, he was flabbergasted. His highest expectation had been an increase in trade items or more favorable terms for activities around the Great Forest. However, was Edwin saying that they would be allowed into Elvenheim’s borders, where no one else had been let into? That, more than anything else, was worth considering.

He clarified, “Sir Edwin, can I take your words to mean that Elvenheim is accepting a delegation?”

Edwin nodded. “Yes, that’s right.”

Kurt III looked him in the eye. “Is it on the outskirts of the Great Forest again?”

Edwin shook his head with a wry smile. “No. We can’t treat guests like that. The meeting will take a little longer, but Elvenheim has decided to welcome Theodore’s companions in front of the world...