Abyss Solo

"Noble parties of the Wind were indeed dull. There wasn’t even a sound coming from the direction of the bathroom."

Yang Ming sat on a sofa in the corner, a glass with just a remaining sip was by his side. Around him, a few elite soldiers of the Royal Guard in formal attire were preventing young women from approaching.

In a formal suit, Yang Ming had his legs crossed, watching the men and women swaying in the dance floor.

He originally didn’t want to wander around in such occasions.

After all, these Wind nobles present had no say in the Empire’s affairs, none held key government positions, and weren’t part of the military system. Yang Ming felt attending such events was somewhat a waste of his precious vacation time.

However, today was General Fremont’s grandson’s birthday. Yang Ming, the Wind’s secret decision-maker, had to come and support this well-connected old general.

Edwan did not appear. Instead, representing Edwan was the Wind royal Princess, Emilia, who had been gaining fame on Ilando Star.

Not seen for some time, Emilia had grown even more radiant.

With a height nearing 1.7 meters, a slightly slender figure, and a youthful, beautifully crafted face, Emilia had recently become a national idol in the Wind Empire.

Under the fluffy princess dress, her waist had begun to show slimness, and her curves were already quite graceful.

When she turned twenty, it was highly likely she’d mature into a stunning beauty with flawless looks and figure.

Tonight, young nobles and sons of wealthy merchants were lining up to invite her for a dance.