The Eccentric Entomologist is Now a Queen's Consort Chapter 134 The Welcoming Northern Banquet

The grand carriage rolled up to Count Arvis's estate in the Northern Province. The estate was massive, its architecture both regal and intimidating, with tall spires and finely carved columns. As the carriage approached, a group of guards moved to assist, and soon the doors were opened, allowing Queen Elowen, Mikhailis, and their entourage to step out.

Count Arvis, a stout man with sharp eyes and neatly trimd facial hair, stood at the entrance. He wore a navy-blue suit adorned with the symbols of his province. As the Queen approached, he quickly walked over and bowed deeply, greeting her with the utmost respect.

Standing beside the Queen was Earl Vaelis, acting as an envoy of the royal faction. Count Arvis turned to acknowledge him as well, bowing slightly.

"Your Majesty, we are most honored by your presence," he said, his voice rich and filled with sincerity.

"The delay had us quite worried—we were expecting you yesterday. I'm pleased to see that you are safe."

He then turned to Earl Vaelis, offering him a courteous nod.

"Earl Vaelis, it is reassuring to have you here as a representative of the royal faction...?"

Then the both of them stared to each other for a while.

Of course, it can't be helped as Earl Vaelis is unnecessarily part of the royal faction either.

He's here only to try getting into Elowen's good favor, and a chance to steal her from anyway. Looks like he's finally getting the backlash of his actions.

He gave a respectful nod to Mikhailis as well.

"And this must be the rumored Prince Consort. It is a great honor to et you at last."

Mikhailis straightened up and, in an uncharacteristically serious tone, responded, "Count Arvis, the honor is all mine. I hope to be of as much service to Silvarion as you and your n have been in preparing for this looming threat."

The Count seed pleasantly surprised by the dignified response. He glanced briefly at Vyrelda, whose brows raised slightly, clearly taken aback by the sudden show of decorum from the usually easy-going Mikhailis.

Elowen is smiling sheepishly looking at Mikhailis, but Lira, Serelith, and Vyrelda is thinking of the sa thing.

""W-Who is this guy!?"" They couldn't help but think when they saw the charismatic Mikhailis.

With a nod, Count Arvis smiled.

"We are grateful for any assistance you may provide, Your Highness. Your presence here, alongside Her Majesty, ans a great deal to the n." He gestured towards the estate's entrance.

"A banquet has already been prepared to celebrate your arrival. It's not just a feast—it will also help uplift the soldiers and raise morale as we prepare for the difficult days ahead."

They all entered the estate, passing through high arches and marble pillars until they reached a grand banquet hall. It was lavishly decorated, with fine silk banners in the colors of the Northern Province hanging along the walls. Golden candelabras lined long tables filled with various delicacies, and a crowd of officials, nobles, and soldiers gathered within, all awaiting the arrival of their Queen.

Ah... This is draining my social energy real quick. I want to go ho.

Yes, yes.

Count Arvis walked up to a raised platform at the head of the hall, gesturing for Elowen and Mikhailis to stand beside him. He turned towards the crowd, his voice echoing throughout the large chamber.

"Ladies and gentlen, brave soldiers of the Northern Province, it is my great honor to welco Her Majesty, Queen Elowen, and her consort, Prince Mikhailis. Their presence here serves as a testant to their unwavering commitnt to our safety and the prosperity of our land!"

The crowd applauded politely, though Mikhailis noticed the mixed expressions scattered among the attendees. So soldiers looked genuinely hopeful, while several nobles and military leaders exchanged skeptical glances.

He could hear the whispers already—so comnting on the Queen's decision to marry an "otherworlder." Others seed to regard him as little more than a convenient tool, soone whom Elowen could easily manipulate.

Mikhailis shifted his gaze to Elowen, a smile tugging at his lips.

They can think what they like, but my wifey won't let it be that easy for them.