Applause echoed through the hall, mixed with laughter and animated comments.
The servants began to circulate efficiently, offering final drinks and guiding the guests toward the exit.
Groups formed naturally, exchanging last words and promises of future meetings. The energy of the night still lingered in the air, charged with the memory of the battles, but fatigue was beginning to show on flushed faces and relaxed postures.
Tao remained at the center for a moment, exchanging handshakes and quick words with several group leaders.
He seemed satisfied, his broad smile reflecting the success of his celebration.
"Thank you once again. Come back whenever you like." He said to a group of local nobles before turning to others.
Kyrian rose calmly, his carmine eyes sweeping across the hall one last time.
