"All right, everyone. We're about to begin the final and most important part of the party: the birthday cake cutting. Please make way for Princess Alina."
Upon hearing this, the young nobles immediately stepped aside and formed a circle.
Alina walked toward the center, where Melody, Gulvar, Aldrian, Seira, Meliodas, and Karakh were already waiting.
A servant pushed forward a trolley carrying a one-meter-tall birthday cake.
The cake was so large it nearly reached Alina's head.
"Please, Your Highness."
The servant handed her a cake knife.
Alina accepted it and cut the cake under everyone's gaze.
The young nobles applauded with joy.
Alina smiled and said, "Thank you all for coming. This party will be a precious memory for me."
She lifted both sides of her dress and bowed gracefully to everyone.
"Hahaha! You're welcome, Your Highness. May you live a long life," a man responded politely.
"Indeed! It's an honor to attend this party," a woman chimed in.
