She walked forward and noticed a bit of sweat on the man's forehead.
So she undid three of his shirt buttons and turned down the air conditioning. Just as she finished, Frederick came knocking at the door.
He reminded Emma Benson from outside the door to come down for dinner, and she let him stay to watch over, before heading downstairs.
The plan was to continue the feast in the evening, but since the marshal was drunk, it was canceled.
Everyone dined in the dining room; the food was abundant and no less than a hotel's banquet, because the cook at the marshal's mansion was the best in the entire Soyis, making the dishes taste even better!
Except for the drunken Walter Schmidt, everyone was present. The long dining table at the main dining room of the marshal's mansion could accommodate twenty or thirty people, full of lively chatter and laughter, making for a great atmosphere.
