Chapter 708: Who Writes Justice
When Jania returned, the two gentlemen with Lynch smiled politely and left.
Since she arrived with Lynch as his companion, they naturally knew what to do.
When a man is accompanied by a woman, it’s best not to interrupt them—they either have something private to discuss or are using the company as a way to avoid others’ approaches.
Whether it’s a casual chat, a formal visit, or just an introduction, it would be impolite and inappropriate.
“You’re very popular,” Jania said as she held Lynch’s arm. “I’m getting a bit hungry—let’s get something to eat.”
As they walked toward the chef’s station, Lynch explained that from early summer to late autumn, it was considered the Federation’s art season—lasting about four months.
During this time, all sorts of galleries in Eminence would open their doors, allowing the public to experience a wide array of bizarre and unique art exhibitions.
Most notably, there were the art performances by vegetarian and animal rights groups. They would have young women pose naked as animals—cows, sheep, and so on—lying on serving trays or beside fur products.
They would splash red-colored fuel around to simulate blood, all to urge people to treat animals humanely.
