Sliviy let out a heavy sigh, finally letting her shoulders drop after lecturing Miyi about his horrific lifestyle habits.
"Let's put our family matters aside for now," Sliviy said, her tone instantly shifting to one of absolute seriousness.
"We have a much more severe matter to discuss. Father, go get dressed."
In an instant, Miyi's lazy demeanor vanished, replaced by the crisp, professional aura of a true monarch. "Very well. I will go change. Sliviy, meet me in the meeting room. Oh, and one more thing.. call the other princesses to join us as well."
"As you wish, Your Majesty," Sliviy replied, bowing slightly before turning on her heel and exiting the royal chambers.
Left alone, Miyi stood up from his bed and walked over to the massive glass window. He gazed out across his capital, a wave of deep satisfaction washing over him as he took in the breathtaking view.
Below, the Loid Kingdom was a picture of pure joy and peaceful life; sleek motorized vehicles and high-tech transports glided seamlessly through the advanced streets.
For a quiet moment, Miyi smiled, knowing this prosperous revolution was entirely his own doing.
Step, step.
The silence broke as a royal maid entered the room. Though the bedroom was an absolute mess from Miyi's lazy morning, she maintained a perfectly professional expression, completely unfazed.
"Your Majesty, your attire is ready," she announced softly. Miyi offered a silent nod and stepped away from the glass.