Lilith still attended in full dress today, keeping them company at the guest seats.
Ebon raised his wine cup and said excitedly. "Saint Lord Alex, today I truly must thank you for your assistance!"
"If you had not rushed thousands of miles to the Mourning Candle Dynasty and killed the fox demon with great wisdom and courage, not only would my life be hard to guarantee, but the commoners would also be plunged into an abyss of suffering!"
Alex smiled faintly. "Your Majesty is too polite. I merely lifted a finger. It is not worth mentioning."
"Not at all, Saint Lord Alex's lifting a finger is a life-saving grace to my Mourning Candle Dynasty!"
"Come, I toast Saint Lord Alex a cup!"
"Please, Your Majesty."
Watching Ebon and Alex exchange cups and chat amiably, Lilith felt incredibly comforted in her heart.
However, Noah on the side had a slightly complicated expression.
