President
The building was immense and heavily fortified. Any passing vehicle had to endure intense scrutiny, indicating that this was no ordinary structure. Nestled within, a neatly organized workspace showcased a large photo of the Hedron nation's founder, underscoring the place's significance.

"The generals are preoccupied, and General Nefion is engaged in unusual activities. Is that what you're saying, Minister of Defence?" queried a man in a white, long-sleeved shirt with slightly rolled-up sleeves.

"Exactly, Mr. President. I fear this might destabilize our country."

"Indeed, these individuals have been behaving like petty kings. It seems I need to remind them who truly runs this nation," retorted the man identified as the president. A young man, he was remarkably popular and had secured a majority of the votes in their country. He was the supreme leader, to whom the generals were expected to defer.

"What about the secret crystal production in our gold mine?"

"General Conrad has halt
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