Meanwhile.
Armand Estate.
Armand Manor, Garius's private room.
Garius leaned back in his chair, while Erinette stood nearby.
"Your Majesty, it's supposed to be your time to rest now," Erinette said softly, pouring tea into Garius's cup.
"Yes, Your Majesty. It's getting late, you should rest," Alf added, glancing up from his desk, calm and serious.
Garius chuckled. "You two go on ahead. I'm just finishing this last bit of paperwork."
Erinnette's expression softened with concern. "Your Majesty, I've already told you, this month will be busy for you. You've already received King Lioness, King Veldrac, and Queen Mylezra. With your upcoming wedding and your son's wedding, you really should take care of yourself and rest."
Garius chuckled softly, glancing at Erinette and Alf with a warm smile.
"You both keep telling me to rest, but what about the two of you?"
