Chapter 255 Who is that?(2/3)
A large number of men and women sat around the dining table full of hearty food and spoke loudly, drinking, laughing, and making noise.
Morgan walked into the hall and looked up at the long table in the center of the hall. King Robert Baratheon, surrounded by stars, was hugging a beautiful woman and feeding her mouth to mouth.
People around him were making excitement and making noise.
Looking at the eye-catching operation of the king in the center of the hall.
Morgan couldn't help but look deep into the hall.
Then, he saw the owner's location specially arranged in the depths of the hall.
Sitting at Winterfell, Duchess Caitlyn Tully, and Queen Cersei Lannister.
Two noble ladies seemed to be chatting.
It was just Caitlyn Tully who kept saying something. Although Cersei Lannister beside him was also responding, his eyes kept looking at King Robert Baratheon, who was holding a woman and having fun and having fun with her mouth to mouth in the middle of the hall.
The queen was obviously distracted.
But Morgan can understand it completely.
No matter which woman you change, in such an occasion, the husband will feel embarrassed and angry when he holds the woman in public and plays wildly in front of him without any scruples.
Especially the couple are the king and queen.
The embarrassment that Morgan could easily see was probably noticed by the Duchess Caitlyn Tully, who was sitting next to Queen Cersei Lannister.
It may also be because of this that she kept talking to the queen, trying to make the queen as distracted as possible so as not to be too embarrassed.
"This king has a true nature..."
Morgan smiled as he took his eyes off the king who was having fun in the middle of the hall.
Then I took a closer look.
Soon, seeing the familiar figure, Morgan strode to the side.
Just then.
Just after Morgan stepped into the crowd.
Queen Cersei Lannister, sitting on a luxurious bench deep in the hall, was looking in the direction where Morgan was just now.
Morgan squeezed into the crowd and soon arrived at a long table full of tables.
"Ha ha..."
"Morgan, you're here..."
"Come on, let's compete again tonight. I lost to you last time, but I won't... this time..."
"Forget it, Rhodes, just your alcohol tolerance, let alone want to beat Morgan, you can't even win us..."
"Ha ha..."
“Yes, right…”
"Fart, come on, let's compete tonight..."
"What to compete? Sword skills or alcohol tolerance?"
"No, of course it's more than drinking..."
"Then you don't have to hurry. It's still early tonight. I'll have a few drinks with Morgan first..."
"Come on, you let me go, it's too crowded..."
"Morgan sits here..."
“…”
The tall man who spoke to Morgan was a small leader of the Winterfell army.
Everyone on this building is also the small leaders of the Winterfell army.
The battle between Morgan joining Winterfell a few days ago was too amazing.
So much so that when Morgan taught the Stark family's two youngest children, many young leaders from Winterfell came to watch and challenge.
Then, anyone who speaks and challenges the competition.
All were easily abused by Morgan.
This is also the reason why Morgan has been very respected for joining Winterfell for a short time and has very little qualifications.
"Come on, Morgan, cheers..."
"Bang..."
"Come on, Morgan, I'll have a drink with you too..."
"cheers..."
“…”
"Bang..."
After drinking several glasses of wine, Morgan calmly put down the wine glass and wiped the wine stains at the corner of his mouth.
It was only then that time was time to observe.
Westeros is a world of strict hierarchy.
Every cocktail party held in Winterfell has strict rules.
This is even more so for the banquet for the king and queen.
At this time, the host's duchess Caitlyn Tully and the queen sat in the most noble seat.
Then, on a large long table in front of them, sat the Stark family's children.
There are also a number of important figures from King's Landing, such as Prince Joffrey Baratheon, James Lannister, King's Guard and Queen's younger brother, and several important members of the King's Landing royal family.
A long table further ahead.
It is the position of a group of retainers and important leaders in Winterfell, that is, the middle-level power of Winterfell.
Morgan and the surrounding leaders were among them.
There are also some knights, warrior leaders and so on from King's Landing City.
For example, the tall "hunter" with half of his face was sitting on a long table not too far from Morgan.
Continue to go further to the long table, and then rank down in order.
Of course, the ranking of the wine table does not mean that everyone will follow the rules.
Especially at the cocktail party.
For example, at this time, King Robert Baratheon, the highest-ranking existence in the entire Winterfell City, sat in the middle of the hall, hugging a beautiful middle-aged woman drinking and having fun.
The people around him did not have a high status in Winterfell.
Morgan sat at the table and dealing with the toasts from the people around him, his eyes continued to wander throughout the hall banquet hall.
Not long after.
He saw Ed Stark, Duke of Winterfell, standing in a corner of the hall.
Next to the Duke, a tall man with a tall figure in black robe and looks a bit similar to Duke Ed Stark, was constantly talking about something.
"That's Bunyan Stark."
"Dude's younger brother..."
"I heard it was the chief ranger of the "Night Watch Legion"..."
"It's a big shot."
At this time, Thomson, the leader of the warrior, followed Morgan's gaze and looked at the two people in the corner of the hall and introduced to Morgan.
Thomson is the captain of the gate guard at the Winterfell Castle.
The importance of this position is unquestionable.
He and Morgan are not acquainted.
After being beaten up a few days ago when they challenged Morgan, the two of them met.
Thomson has a good status and is also good at strength. He has a bit of a proud personality and looks down on people who are weaker than him.
But he admired Morgan, who beat him up.
"No wonder, it looks a bit similar to the Duke."
Morgan nodded.
"Of course, they are brothers."
Thomson smiled and then raised his glass: "Come, Morgan, cheers..."
"cheers..."
The banquet in the hall was warm and jubilant.
To be continued...