Without Carlos stirring up trouble, Mary Geoise remained relatively peaceful. Although the Reverie had brought a surge of people and plenty of disputes and conflicts, everyone understood their place and exercised restraint. No one completely tore off the mask and started a full-scale brawl. The Celestial Dragons had caused some trouble as well, but overall, things remained calm.
The day of the Reverie soon arrived. After breakfast, Kings from all over the world, guided by attendants, gradually gathered in the grand conference hall specially prepared by the World Government in Mary Geoise. They found their respective seats and sat down.
Carlos instantly found his own seat and sat with one leg crossed over the other. At the moment, only Kings and attendants were in the conference hall. Once the meeting began, aside from the World Government's representatives, everyone present would be a King.
Kings who knew one another sat or stood together, chatting with refined manners and noble elegance. Though no one had come to keep Carlos company for various reasons, he did not feel awkward. His indifferent eyes swept over the Kings of the various nations.
After looking around, he found that the Fish-Man Kingdom's King was absent. After giving it some thought, he realized that was normal. The Fish-Man Kingdom's status was even more unusual than his own, and attending the Reverie was no simple matter for them.
Although no one chatted with Carlos, his special status still drew plenty of attention. Many Kings observed him in secret.
A few minutes later, a King from the West Sea gathered his courage and came to greet Carlos. Carlos put away his indifference and spoke to him pleasantly. This gradually relaxed the King, who lived beneath the shadow of the United States of Night, allowing him to return to his