her eyes off the rector and the general. -Darius, I think it's time for you to show yourself to some of the guests,- she continued, turning to the magician. -Matheo and Fiora too, for that matter.
-You're right, my dear,- echoed the dwarf. -The boys probably won't be interested in boring greetings.- She turned to Draco and James. -I recommend the hall of radiance and its terrace overlooking the city. Besides, it should be a little more relaxed there.
-Right, you'll be able to relax a bit, and I'm sure all the younger guests are gathered there. - Bleist smiled, but there was no joy in it. The dragon knew very well that a performance prepared by the elf and the dwarf was slowly getting ready, and no one wanted Draco and James to get caught in the crossfire of a brewing verbal battle. - In addition, there is a descent to the gardens. Draco, you will surely find many exotic plants there that might interest your aunt.
-I'll definitely take a look,- the dragon bowed slightly.
-I'll show you the way, and then I can introduce you to a few people,- James offered, glancing at the blacksmith and his silent consent.
-Just don't get yourselves into trouble.- Fiora, imitating Gizel, dramatically wrung her hands. -Although maybe trouble will find you.
-We certainly won't be looking for it.- The elf smiled broadly, and Draco did the same. -Let's go.- He bowed to the company and moved forward into the crowd.
The dragon repeated the bow and followed his friend. Ari and Forth followed close behind, as did a woman in a brown dress whom Draco had seen many times at Matheo's house. She was one of the Vittoro family's older servants and was apparently now responsible for helping James.
They walked, trying to avoid the crowded groups of guests, but every now and then they had to bow and politely respond to greetings. The second room with access to the terrace was not far away, and after a moment they stopped at the entrance, but for Draco, being the centre
