They were following behind the current head of the Henituse household.

Behind him were all of the northeast region�s nobles who were qualified to attend.

�Hey, that person!�

�What the hell!�

Some of the southeast region and central faction�s nobles looked toward them with shocked expressions. Didn�t these people bow down to them this morning?

Why would those people not look at them nor any other factions? They were just walking with their gazes looking straight forward.

And where were they headed?

They were naturally headed for the open area beside the four factions.

��Ho.�

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He then realized something.

There was now a faction in the northeast region as well.

The Henituse household was at the center of that faction.

However, there was something that they were mistaken about.

Count Henituse did not create a faction. Deruth Henituse had no desire to be the leader of a faction.

They had all gathered together because of one person�s request, no, one person�s command. They all just looked straight forward without saying anything.

The nobles of the other factions started to whisper.

However, a voice could be heard in order to put an end to those whispers.

The knight at the entrance who had not said anything when the nobles were entering finally started to speak.

�His highness, the crown prince Alberu Crossman, is now entering!�

The nobles flinched at this statement.

One of the nobles next to Marquis Ailan couldn�t help but speak.

�But Cale Henituse is not even here yet.�

It didn�t make sense for a noble to enter later than the crown prince. It went against the proper etiquettes. JrNovels.com