Lord Dale sat at the table in the lord's mansion with tension all over him.
The place where the lord and his family ate, and where guests were received.
Because it was a mage family, banquets were held quite frequently.
That was why the hall was decorated quite extravagantly overall.
And today, he had given special instructions to pay even more attention.
He had gone out of his way to add all kinds of luxurious decorations and interior touches.
He had been thorough with every other preparation as well.
After all, the Great Witch herself was visiting.
It was the first time in not just the history of mage families, but in all of human history.
If anything caught her eye the wrong way or upset her, it would be disastrous.
To Dale, the hall he had prepared looked truly satisfactory.
Even nobles with high standards would have no choice but to acknowledge it.
But no matter how much effort he put in, compared to the women sitting before him, everything paled in comparison.
