“Wow, the Founding Medal?”
"Yups! The Imperial Palace sent someone to the clothing store!”
Each year, on the day of its founding, the Emperor confers a medal.
It's up to the Emperor to who the medal will be given.
Some of the successive Emperors gave medals to their son, the Prince.
The contents of the medal were also varied.
In some cases, given to the people, and in some cases, one of the royal relatives was greatly awarded.
"I made ready-to-wear clothes to help improve the health of the Imperial People..."
He still couldn't believe it, he muttered and pinching my cheek.
"Dad is the best!"
I kissed my dad's cheek and made him happier.
In fact, I already knew.
The fact that the recipient of this year's Founding Medal is my father.
It was because Emperor Jovanes had already conveyed his intentions to my grandfather three months ago, and Clerivan had told me that.
I didn't write to Perez that I'll see him sooner or later.
Moreover, this year's banquet was expected to be even more special.
Clerivan brought news that the extended family, who presided over each area, had arrived in the capital to attend the banquet.
South Sussew, East Luman, West Huxley, and North Ivan.
Of all the Imperial Banquets that have been held in the past few decades, was there any banquet as magnificent as this time and was attended by many valued guests?
"Because they told me to attend the Banquet in three days. What should I prepare?"
My father is still muttering and choosing my clothes first.
It's not me, but my father who wins the award.
“I'm going to wear the clothes at the Gallahan clothing store!”
My father was surprised at what I cried out, and his eyes widened.
"But, Tia. The clothes in the clothing store..."
My father was silent for a while.
"It's a little bit to wear to the Imperial Palace Banquet..... How about wearing the clothes that Aunt Shananet gave us as a gift this time?"
It seemed that he was worried that I would be teased after going to the imperial palace in ready-to-wear clothes.
In a way, it was a natural concern. Ready-made clothes were common people's clothes.
I could tell from seeing my father receive a medal for making ready-made clothes for them, who were always naked and cold.
But he couldn't resist my stubbornness.
"I'm going to wear the clothes that my dad made!"
"Tia …."
My father hugged me tightly.
It seemed that he was moved by my extreme innocent.
"Thank you, Tia."
My father patted my back at the end of his crying voice.
"Who's daughter will be so pretty?"
I also hugged my father tightly.
I feel good, so I laugh.
