The Side effects and the grand guest hall.
"That is the Workshop of Duke Lunaris and our final destination for this trip."
The WORKSHOP OF DUKE LUNARIS, there was a tower there. It was round and circular, and twisted. It was bricked at every corner which made it look like a war fortress rather than a research facility.
"So, that is the place I see...," He paused to give a dramatic effect, "... The place where I will get my answers."
THESE GUYS MUST BE THINKING OF COOL I LOOKED SAYING THAT. AFTER ALL, I LEARNED THIS SMOLDERING LOOK FROM A VERY BRAVE DOCTOR.
Everything was looking perfect for Aurelion, that itself was the issue whenever it looked like Aurelion was gonna get through sothing easily. But everyti that happened, a new ordeal ca for Aurelion.
Then, suddenly sothing grabbed Aurelion’s leg, he looked down, but before he bend, it was puke all over his shoes and pants. The sa shoes he painstakingly selected in the morning after playing with bubbles.
"I THINK, I AM DYING CLOWN." It was Sally. She rowled. Then, she vomited again, this ti fortunately not on Aurelion.
"Ewww, What the heck." Aurelion cried. Then, he realised what just happened. "NOOOO, MY SHOES."
Aurelion hopped away quickly and used magic to clean himself and his precious shoes.
Then, it hit him the side effects the Magician warned them about. He quickly sensed his body, sent mana waves through his mystic heart to all over his body.
"Oof... Everything seems alright with ." He exhaled. And looked around, Sally was on the ground, puking all over the place. Lyra was holding her head and massaging her forehead with her fingertips. Only Stefan and him were doing well.
"You are not dying Sally, just feeling a little under the weather. The Mage said that it only lasts for few hours, so you should be fine in a while." Aurelion cald her.
Sally settled on the ground and changed back to her Salamander form.
The group finally departed from the slab. Stefan walking as the left pillar, Sally on the far right, looking like a nacing pet of a cliche villain, Lyra walking gently behind, her face calm, this made her look like an ideal maid and not soone who gambles away her monthly salary and in the center, Aurelion was walking smugly with a cool looking black shades on him, which he created using magic.
IT’S AURA FARMING TI.
Author - why am I hearing gangster music in the background?
The group walked a little further on the sandy trail. They finally reached the front gate of the tower. It was even grander upon a closer look. So guards were there at the gate.
The Group approached them, the guards knelt instantly. "We have been expecting you, your highness. Sir Duke is waiting for you." They relayed.
They pushed a wooden door open and cleared the path for them to enter. There was a red carpet in the entry Hall. "Your highness, you will reach the guest Hall following the red carpet." The guard instructed.
The group followed the carpet, there were different chambers along their path, so were locked with huge tal doors, so with wooden, most were open without any gate. Many researchers showed in their way, all of them bowed, politely greeted and then left. The only thing they were focused on were the paper drafts in their hands.
Finally, the red carpet end ca. It finished at a huge gigantic hall. The grand guest hall rose high, its vaulted ceiling etched with silver crescent patterns that caught the light from suspended crystal chandeliers. Tall arched windows lined the walls, draped in deep indigo silk. Polished marble floors reflected the soft glow of rune-lit sconces, while a raised platform at the far end held a dark, crescent-backed throne carved from obsidian stone. And Three Luxurious looking Couches were placed in the center, above a silk floor carpet.
The group entered, Stefan said that he had so work to do so, he stayed outside. Aurelion went there and sat on the couch. Lyra was standing behind with her hands folded and Sally was left there to warm the floor.
An aid ca. A very nice looking one too, he had lush green hair, long eyelashes and was wearing spectacles. "Your highness, I am Rhael Morvain, his Grace’s aid. His Grace, Duke Lunaris will be coming in shortly." He announced.
"How rude." Lyra said, still holding her head. "His highness, the Crown Prince is here and he will need to wait just to et him."
Rhael bowed. "Forgive us for the delay and not catering you properly, but His grace is with a guest already, they had inford prior about their visit too." And he left while sending so servants with drinks inside.
"Who does that guy think he is, your highness, you should have punished him. He just called us uninvited guests just by coating his words. I hate their kind, the sly and clever ones, always act arrogant relying on their looks." She complained.
Aurelion was in his world though, instead of the complaints, his focus was only on his looks.
I KEEP FORGETTING THAT THIS WORLD IS THAT OF A ROMANCE NOVEL, BUT PEOPLE LIKE HIM AND HANS KEEP REMINDING THAT I LIVE IN A REVERSE HAREM SETTING.
The group waited for a while, not much but Lyra kept ranging like an alarm clock at intervals. The servants spared no effort in catering them though, whenever a tray of food were about to end, they would bring two new and that too with more delicacies.
Rhael ca back again. Lyra scoffed at the sight of him. Hmph
"Apologies for the delay, your highness. His Grace has arrived." He announced.
Duke Caelion Lunaris entered the grand hall, still looking as elegant and handso as ever, a never ending beauty.
AHH...THE FINAL BOSS OF LOOKS IS HERE. HE IS THE ONLY ONE IN THE EMPIRE WHO MIGHT HAVE MORE RIZZ THAN .
Aurelion pondered.
[To be Continued]
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