"My Lord, lower the price of fuel. Our farm machines need fuel!" cried the commoners in the courtyard of the residence of Lord Bromenius, one of the governors in the Kingdom of Seodurnag.“Fuel is a resource for all, including the people. Please lower the fuel prices, My Lord!" The cries continued to be heard in unison regardless of the scorching sun that was getting hotter and hotter.The common people need fuel to support their agricultural machinery, although it is still very simple the farmers are grateful that a few years ago agricultural machinery technology was invented. Now those machines were mostly idle because the price of fuel had suddenly skyrocketed."There's Lord Bromenius!" Someone shouted as he pointed his index finger at the balcony of the stately home where they were currently channeling their aspirations."Yes, it's him!"As the commoners ran towards the balcony, they climbed over the high fence that separated the courtyard from the balcony above. Lord Bromenius' b

Arachlea hurried from window to window, gazing at the palace grounds from various vantage points. Her joyful laughter followed by sparkling eyes could not lie that she was very happy. "Look, Your Majesty. It's already blooming when it's still daytime. Isn't it magical?" pointed Arachlea to a corner of the garden on the side of the newly built palace building for the two of them. Prince Hillarius, the Crown Prince of the Eufibutla Kingdom, appeared disinterested. He just sat on the edge of the bed with a gloomy face and occasionally looked at Arachlea who was admiring everything. The new palace, made of giant stone sculptures with beautiful carvings in every corner, was the building that Crown Prince Hillarius and Arachlea would be living in after their marriage in a few weeks. The outside was made even more beautiful by Arachlea's request for a flower garden and fish pond. Several large, shady trees were planted, making it even greener when viewed from above. "Our daughters will lo

"Tell Commander Ron, to mobilize the reserve troops to guard the fort," Prince Arshakein whispered to the bodyguards who were surrounding him.Upon hearing this, the bodyguards nodded and hastened to locate Ron, who remained on the same floor. Despite his trust in the guards protecting him, Prince Arshakein gripped the hilt of his sword tightly around his waist and was ready to draw it.It wasn't long before fighting could be heard from downstairs, indicating that the soldiers were battling the enemy who had managed to enter the fortress area."Clean up, make sure there's nothing left!" Ron's voice was heard faintly. Prince Arshakein hoped that the man wasn't hurt, he was the most reliable commander and there was no replacement."You can go, thank you," Prince Arshakein said to his guards who had not taken a single step from their position."Let us fix the stairs, Your Highness," said one of the guards."No need, I'm not a child and I can still jump. Just attach a strong rope to make

In a matter of days, the army led by Prince Arshakein finally arrived at the royal capital. The soldiers dispersed after being welcomed by Prince Arshakein. But tomorrow morning they all had to attend a palace banquet to celebrate their victory."Lord Ron." A soldier gestured, inviting the elderly man to join him at their favorite spot.Ron whistled and directed his horse to follow the young men to a brothel. It had been a long time since he had visited. It was his favorite place, and he would be very disappointed if the kingdom had shut down the brothels. Even in his old age, Ron remained steadfast in his belief that he was a formidable man."Come, Uncle Ron. I have plenty of money, don't worry about your choice.""You seem excited, Quanes." Ron shook his head in amusement, the man was exactly like him, very excited.Quanes just laughed. They entered the building with the inside full of glittering oil lamps, the small flames emitting various colors illuminating the walls and ceiling

"Diplomats of the Gordeganemian Kingdom are ready to talk with His Majesty King Meghalodein." The guard at the entrance called out.Suddenly the whole room was in an uproar, how dare they send an envoy after losing so badly against Seodurnag? Prince Arshakein's gaze fell on the entrance straight in front of him. A group of about twenty people entered the room, carrying a large box, making Prince Arshakein frown.After a respectful greeting, the leader of the group immediately conveyed his intentions."I bring a letter containing the offer of a peace treaty between the two parties ....""I reject the offer." King Meghalodein said, eliciting laughter from the room."What have you brought, gentlemen?" Prince Shankarein raised his voice as he pointed to the large box that seemed to be the offering tool."This is a gift for you if you accept our offer, Your Highness," replied their leader. Two men behind him came forward with the box