Fifteen minutes later, a commotion arose outside the State Banquet Hall.
Led by Xiao Yehui, the British Imperial Charlman Family slowly entered the venue.
Perhaps the Charlman name was too illustrious, attracting the attention of many in the State Banquet Hall who craned their necks to look.
"Prince Wu Lv is indeed a figure of immense influence internationally. Even the Charlman Family was invited; I've heard they are the only existing Asian-descent dukes in the British Imperial."
"Prince Wu is more than just influential. I've heard whispers from the Cabinet Office; he might very well be the next leader."
"That can't be right; it's not time for a change of leadership yet. It must be a rumor."
"Believe it or don't. My uncle works at the Cabinet Office, do you think I'd make this up? The Senate is going to take action soon; just wait and see."
While the onlookers were still whispering, Charlman and his entourage officially appeared through the crowd.