"Sorry, guests of the Astral Express, on the reservation list for the Dreamscape Hotel, there is no information for this Miss Stelle, so..."
At the Dreamscape Hotel's front desk reception, the welcome lady responsible for guest registration and check-in looked at the guest reservation information displayed on the service terminal, bowing apologetically to the Nameless.
"No information for Stelle?"
The receptionist's words caused our navigator lady to furrow her brows slightly.
Stelle had only joined the train a few months ago, while the Family's invitation had been sent nearly half a year ago. Precisely because of this, Stelle's name was not on the Dreamscape Hotel's reservation list.
"Stelle is a passenger who just joined the Astral Express. Before she joined, the train crew had already submitted the passenger list receipt to the 'Family.'"
"How about this? Our train's passengers Dan Heng and Welt did not come to Penacony this time. Can their slots be transferred to Stelle?"
"This..."
The receptionist lady showed a troubled expression. According to regulations, with the Harmonious Harmony Ceremony approaching, they were not allowed to arbitrarily change guest check-in information.
But the people before her were truly too extraordinary.
Not long ago, the Astral Express's feats had spread throughout the galaxy, burning to every corner like a prairie fire.
With the Astral Express's help, the Xianzhou Luofu had slain the two Destruction Emanators, Phantylia and Zephyro, within a single day.
It could be said without exaggeration that the Astral Express was already renowned across the universe. With such prominent figures personally visiting Penacony, even though the Family had clear regulations on security for the Harmonious Harmony Ceremony, they would absolutely still give face.
"Alright then, Miss Himeko, please wait a moment. I'll contact someone right now..."
"No need."
The welcome lady responsible for registration had just wanted to say something when a mild and elegant voice came from not far away.
Looking toward the source, upon seeing the owner of the voice, the welcome lady slightly lowered her head, respectfully greeting the other.
"Family Head!"
As the words fell, everyone in the train crew simultaneously turned their gazes to that mild and elegant man.
"I am Sunday, the head of the Oak Family lineage. Greetings to everyone from the Astral Express."
The newcomer was none other than Sunday. At this moment, he was smiling warmly and greeting the Nameless of the Astral Express.
As early as when the Nameless were handling docking procedures, he had already learned the news from his informants. Precisely because of this, he appeared here.
After Sunday's words fell, the guests at other counters who were handling check-in procedures couldn't help but pause their actions.
It was well known that Penacony had five major Family lineages, and among them, the Oak Family lineage, which oversaw politics, could be said to be the foremost among the five.
And as the Family Head, Sunday could absolutely be said to stand at the pinnacle of Penacony's power.
Thinking of this, the guests present all had thoughts of currying favor with him, but even so, they did not actually make a move.
Because the ones conversing with Sunday at this moment were also a group of prominent figures.
The Nameless of the Astral Express, the Nameless who had shaken the universe not long ago...
"Mr. Sunday, hello. I am Himeko, the navigator of the Astral Express."
One doesn't hit a smiling face, so Himeko extended her hand and friendly shook with this Oak Family Head before her.
Although the person before her appeared harmless on the surface, Himeko inwardly sighed.
The train crew had only just arrived at Penacony, and the Family's representative had already come to make contact. The Family's influence was indeed extraordinary.
"Miss Himeko is too polite. Guests are to be welcomed, not to mention the Nameless who travel the universe without seeking fame or profit, with illustrious achievements and widespread renown... As the head of the Oak Family lineage, it is only right for me to personally receive you."
After saying this, Sunday gently turned his head to the silent welcome lady beside him and said.
"Handle the check-in for this Miss Stelle."
"Yes, Family Head."
With the assistance of Sunday, the Oak Family lineage's head, the subsequent check-in procedures were quickly completed. Satisfactorily obtaining the room card, Stelle turned to March 7th and said.
"March, we... Uh?"
Gazing at March 7th's current appearance, Stelle couldn't help but tilt her head, because at this moment, March 7th, who had also received her room card, had a dazed and distracted look, not knowing what this girl was thinking.
Following Little March's line of sight, Stelle's gaze naturally fell on Sunday, who was instructing his subordinate on work.
Stelle: '???'
"March." Stelle reached out and lightly patted March 7th on the shoulder.
"Ah? Stelle, is there something?"
The sudden attack made March 7th's delicate body tremble, after which she came back to her senses, speaking in a slightly panicked tone.
"Nothing." Seeing March 7th like this, Stelle shook her head slightly, then asked somewhat curiously.
"Why have you been staring at that Sunday Family Head? Did you discover something on him?"
"No... It's just that he looks a lot like someone, so I..."
After saying this, March 7th's gaze fell back on Sunday, a flash of contemplative light in her eyes.
"That person?"
Stelle's gaze also swept over Sunday, noting the golden halo above his head and the blue-gray wings on both sides of his cheeks. Soon, Sunday's image overlapped with the figure of that galaxy-renowned songstress.
"You mean Robin?" Stelle's words were a question but also an affirmation.
"Mm-hmm." March 7th nodded like a chick pecking rice. "I think this Sunday Family Head should be Miss Robin's relative. He should be Robin's brother or younger brother."
...
"Is the Harmonious Harmony Ceremony about to be held? Time passes really fast, doesn't it? In the blink of an eye, several months have gone by..."
In the Golden Hour, beside an open-air tavern, Yun Fan gently shook the wine glass in his hand, gazing at the traffic on the road that was several times more than before, and the guests coming and going, couldn't help but let out a sigh.
And across from the youth, a beautiful girl was secretly somewhat melancholic as she said.
"Yes, the Harmonious Harmony Ceremony..."