Henri smiled at Oitotan as he sat down, and after several ceremonial greetings and speeches, they all raised their glasses and drank wine.
"Long live France! Long live the Emperor of the New World!"
"Glory to the friendship between our nations!"
Thus, Henri boldly downed his wine, and.
"...Ugh."
Hearing a sudden sound, he lowered his glass and turned his head. Looking to the side, he saw Oitotan hastily putting down his wine glass and rinsing his mouth with water.
"...What's wrong?"
"It's sad. And, His Majesty the King, is admirable."
...Feeling somewhat ominous, Henri asked again.
"Thank you. But why are you sad?"
Then Oitotan said.
"The King, personally eating such tasteless wine. The kingdom's situation must be very difficult."
The banquet hall stirred again.
Henri IV broke into a cold sweat, and.
"...Perhaps it was a slip of the tongue? I was ignorant of your culture. I apologize."
