Chapter 199: Council Meeting
Just as he began to bask in their admiration, two ornately decorated carriages rolled up to the gathering.
The secretary-general of the country hurriedly dismounted with an exuberant smile. Quickening his pace, he approached Arthur and boomed, "It really is you, lord Belfort!"
"Yes, it is I."
"What a sight to behold! Please, let us clear the area." He waved his hands, motioning for the press to step back. "All of you, don't you know that our country's successor must get proper rest after what he's been through?! I mean, just look at his clothes!"
The citizens exchanged mixed expressions. They were thrilled to see Arthur alive and well, but the prospect of moving away and monotony settling in was disconcerting.
"It's alright," Arthur said, raising a hand. "Everyone, our secretary-general's here for my safety."
Despite hearing how calm and uplifting his words were, many were still reluctant to leave his side.
The secretary-general worked busily to return order to the scene, rallying the citizens to head home while ensuring no one was left feeling neglected.
Arthur could only smile and occasionally fake a chuckle while watching as the citizens dispersed, still casting glances over their shoulders, hoping for another word, another assurance from their returning lord.
"My lord," the secretary-general began, "I truly am happy about your return! The difficulties we've all faced while you were away were overwhelming in themselves."
"Then we must act quickly," Arthur declared. "Let us discuss things back at the castle, where I'm sure many others are waiting."