And he too managed to make the ten nations give up nearly ten thousand miles of their land. The people of Faeast saw Lord Nox as their god, so Queenie knew of his stories. When she looked at the statue again, she muttered, "So that's Lord Nox."The waiter said, "Yes. The reason our hotel is named so is because the owner worships Lord Nox.""I see. No wonder it's called that," muttered Queenie. She was then reminded of the nation's mourning, and she lamented, "It's a pity he had fallen."Nox frowned. When he first heard of the hotel's name, he wondered why it had his name. And now his question was answered. He then looked at the statue of himself, and he muttered, "Looks hideous.""Come with me, please, Ms. Sanders." The waiter led Queenie and Nox to the parlor. The Great Banquet Hall was a luxurious place. The parlor was huge, and there was a pool, a bar, and various entertainment inside.Queenie stared at the parlor, her eyes wide. "You got it all wrong. I didn't reserve somethin
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