Everyone knows and even any little kid knows that when someone betrayed you, you do not want any connection with that kind of people ever again, because it would only bring nothing but misery down the line. The decision of Aeternum Government and President Mies is definitely a correct ones, everyone can witness the change that had taken place after the relationship with the Alemia Nation were cut off, Aeternum has gotten much safer and peaceful, the economic were growing exponentially, nothing but a good sailing from there. Sure, a lot of this thing isn’t actually connected to the abandonment of Alemia Nation, but the cut off does made Aeternum as a whole for peaceful.“[After Aeternum decided to end our friendly terms with Alemia Nation, after we brought peace to their lands…and even after their Crown Prince acted dishonorably towards me….they have not issued and apology at all…neither the Crown Prince nor the Queen…It is fine for me…let the by gone be by gone…I turned a blind eye an
Aeternum citizen were all matured and they have all experience a hellish lives to get to where they are, and they were all not so naive to just think that maybe the government should be helping those refugee more. No, they all agreed with the government and the President, in fact they admired and proud of the president decisions. Putting the Aeternums first before everything else, is correct, the president and the government did nothing wrong, they have went our of their ways to provided help to the refugees, when no one does, when their own people in power ignored them. The president made his decisions and he stands by it, sure it is painful to see such injustice and suffering happening just on the other side of the fence. But to be truthful, nothing more can be done, if he did do something, then Aeternum has crossed the boundary of international relationship, and perhaps, by doing more, Aeternum might got plunged into a war with Alemia Nation.“No wonder the government has been sile
“All unit move out!..Police Force, please lead the convoy from the front!…make sure that the traffic is clear from here all the way to the Eastern Border!…We must get there in 40 minutes time!…Move out now!”. (New City Police Commissioner Layla)“Yes Commissioner!…”.(New City PD Officers)At the Aeternum Disaster Relief Centre, everyone is already getting ready to move out, naturally they all got organized first, since the moving out phase, as the entire troops is going to use the roads to get to the eastern border, we will get passed the entire city road first. So naturally, it is best if the whole convoy looked more organized and presentable. After all, we need to put some impressive image for everyone to see, this is an heroic effort after all, things need to reach a certain standard.All forces got their own leaders today that are leading them. For the Police, New City Police Department were led by their commissioner, Layla, From the New City Fire Department is Commissioner,Heese.
From the moment the now named Eastern Border Relief Battalion moved out from the Disaster relief Centre and passes through the entire New City roads leading to the outside of the city, the entire way were filled with cheer and support. Masses rallies together to show their togetherness, and stands with the troops. In fact there were also some citizens that wanted to stepped up and help on their own, carrying their own gears and backpacks wanting to get on with the convoy, but their request were naturally denied. As only the authorized troops were allowed to move together with the convoy, still the battalion that were led by the president were not outright denying their enthusiasm at all.Instead they were told if they truly wanted to help, then they should find a way to get to the Eastern Border themselves using their own private method. Also to never participate in the battle with the monster stampede. They can help with the arrangement of the refugees and help them settle down insid
As the convoy were moving along on it’s own, meanwhile the radio news has already picked up the pace of their news, reporting the current situation, airing the clamour of the public as the President leads the convoy at the front. Today evening news were certainly interesting to keep up, Aeternums all over the places were glued to their seat as they listened to the radio reports. After all, there were a reporter of the radio news also inside the convoy, reporting everything that is currently going on. Not to mention there were also more reports on the volunteers that already packing up and some were already on the roads.“[People of Aeternum, This is your news anchor for today..Quara Raedrim..as our President is leading the Disaster relief battalion headed to the Eastern Border..several of our very own Non government organization has also step up to the cause..currently there is a report that Aeternum Cathedral of Faith, is on the move…All of the Cathedral all over Aeternum has announc
The Current Civil War in Alemia Nation is actually a situation that many were currently secretly watching, Alemia Nation is a big piece of land, and what most important to many is that the fact that it shares the largest and longest border with Aeternum. Which is something that many can see and it was definitely beneficial, being close to Aeternum, who is now slowly become an economic powerhouse in the central continent is something that can benefits anyone. The fact that the Alemia Nation is foolishly admonishing their relationship with Aeternum, is something that everyone in the world think that it was such a brainless move to do.Everyone with an ability to think, knows that everything that Aeternum touches will become profitable, even if they just using your routes, it would bring enormous profits to you, and to Aeternum they did not really care too much about the cost, whatever the cost is they are willing to pay for it. Like the Alemia Southern Region, for their use of the Rive
At the Yulga Territory, in Duke Racall town, the entire Yulga Family were in conference, all thanks to the sudden development from Aeternum that they heard at the radios. As someone that wanted to leech on Aeternum prosperity, the Yulga Family were wary of ever single development that Aeternum made, and this sudden movement, do worries them quite a lot.“Is there any news about the Aeternum moves?…will they be moving passed their borders?…”.(Duke Racall Yulga)“They seems to just headed towards the Eastern Border of their nation and that was about it…my people, sees no movement whatsoever at the rivers at all…but the news of Aeternum President and Aeternum itself moved towards the Eastern Border sparks a lot of activities in our sides and Alemia sides as well…”.(Baron Olga)Inside Duke Racall studies where the conference were held, Duke Racall were clearly looking unsettled as he sat in his chair while shewing on his thumbnail. He is an opportunistic and a schemer, Aeternum movement d
The situation at the eastern border is actually much more in controlled that anyone actually thought. The news about the monster stampede is actually something that is fairly quite common at Aeternum border, especially on the side of Alemia Nation, since the Eastern region of Alemia were basically abandoned, there is no one culling the monster population there, let alone managing the dungeons so stampede is already common there. Since Aeternum border were close, the stampede often headed towards Aeternum. Nevertheless each time this situation occurs, the Border Patrol and the Military were able to handle this situation easily. In fact, at the Northeastern border, the stampede were so frequent that the military conducted a real life combat training there all the time.Thanks to the Stampede that is constantly happening there, it also contributed a lot materials and raw meat supplies for the entire Shark Region. To be quite honest, this time stampede will actually be just a regular stam
“We’re sending an envoy,” I said. “I want a diplomatic team ready to leave within the week. Formal clothes, soft language, but firm posture. They’ll deliver the proposal to reopen channels with Hallerus.”Andrea raised an eyebrow. “And if they hesitate?”“They won’t,” I said. “Helen’s smarter than she was. She knows what Aeternum means now—not just power. Stability. Progress. A future. Her people know it too. They’re already lining up to buy our products again. Her economy needs us more than she’d ever admit.”Andrea took notes. “Do we offer full partnership or just trade?”“Start with trade. Let her work for the rest.”Elijah crossed his arms. “You’re playing the long game.”“Always,” I said. “She showed backbone. Now she has to show consistency. If Hallerus stays clean, stays reformed, we talk alliance in two years. Maybe joint ventures. Maybe intelligence sharing.”Andrea looked up. “And if they regress?”“Then the gloves come off,” I said. “I owe Merrica nothing now. The ledger is
“Shadow diplomacy?”“Shared progress,” I corrected. “No puppet states. No conquest. We build allies, not subjects.”“And if she fails?”“She won’t.”“You trust her?”“I trust momentum.”Silence settled between us. Weighty. Calculated.“She came to the edge,” I said. “She looked down. She chose to climb.”I placed my palm on the table. Pulled up the interlink data from the last ACIA relay. A still frame of Helen and Merrica, standing beside a new council—half of them former commoners. Not a single noble.“She’s rewriting the code of kingship,” Elijah said.“She’s writing history.”Elijah nodded. “I’ll alert the Council of Governors. Phase One integration can begin. Cultural exchange programs. Civil training volunteers.”“Quiet. Measured.”“As always.”I watched the horizon past the glass. My reflection stared back. Older now. Sharper.“Hallerus lives,” I said.Elijah placed the closed folder back into his case. “And Aeternum listens.”I sat behind the presidential desk, sunlight spilli
"Your Majesty, to attempt full restoration in so short a time—""Will cost," she interrupted. "Yes, I know. But the people have paid enough. Now it’s our turn."What followed was a flurry of action unlike anything Hallerus had seen in decades. Labor crews moved out in droves. Merchants were granted tax reprieves to reopen. Public works officials received emergency authority. For once, the gears of governance turned swiftly.But still, the people watched with wary eyes.In the village of Elbarrow, a merchant shook his head as soldiers repaired a broken bridge."They say it’s Queen Helen’s will," he muttered. "But we've heard such promises before.""Aye," replied a farmer, watching with folded arms. "But maybe this time it sticks. She walked among us, didn’t she? My cousin swears she saw her with the duke."Rumors of the queen’s journey spread like wildfire. With them came cautious hope.One evening, at a small gathering hosted by village elders in Merrowind, Helen removed her hood and
"Transparency will be paramount. Council sessions will be documented, and decisions made in conjunction with the Crown will be communicated openly. This is not a move to consolidate power, but to distribute it wisely, ensuring that the governance of Hallerus reflects the will and welfare of its people."Lord Dallren, who had been silently observing, stepped forward. "Your Majesty, such a council could indeed bridge the gap between the Crown and the nobility, fostering unity. I support this initiative."A ripple of agreement spread through the assembly.Helen continued, "Furthermore, to address the grievances of our citizens and promote economic growth, we shall implement reforms aimed at equitable taxation and the eradication of corrupt practices that have long plagued our administration."Duke Merrica added, "These reforms will not only strengthen our internal stability but also enhance our standing among neighboring realms, fostering alliances and trade relations."Viscount Rellan,
A murmur of agreement rippled through the assembly.Helen's gaze swept over the room, her eyes meeting those of each noble in turn. "I have summoned you here not only to reaffirm our unity but to propose measures that will ensure the stability and prosperity of Hallerus for generations to come."Viscount Rellan, his earlier defiance now replaced with a veneer of compliance, inclined his head. "Your Majesty, what measures do you propose?"Helen took a measured breath. "Firstly, we shall establish a council comprising representatives from each noble house. This council will serve as an advisory body, ensuring that all voices are heard and that governance is conducted with transparency and fairness."Baroness Yvette Darrow, her scepticism barely concealed, arched an eyebrow. "And what powers would this council hold, Your Majesty?"Helen met Yvette's gaze unwaveringly. "The council will have the authority to propose legislation and oversee its implementation. However, ultimate executive p
Amidst the turmoil, Duke Merrica found himself face-to-face with Lord Dallren."Merrica," Dallren sneered, blood trickling from a wound on his brow. "Betraying your own kind for that girl?"Merrica's grip tightened on his sword. "My loyalty lies with Hallerus, not with those who would see it rot from within."Their blades met in a fierce exchange, each strike echoing their clashing ideologies.Nearby, Baroness Yvette confronted Queen Helen."Your Majesty," Yvette began, her tone almost mocking, "you've become quite the thorn in our side."Helen met her gaze unwaveringly. "And you, Baroness, have leeched off this kingdom for too long."Yvette smirked, drawing her dagger. "Let's see if you're as formidable with a blade as you are with words."As the battle raged on, it became evident that the Queen's Faction held the advantage. The support of the common folk had bolstered their numbers, and the corrupt nobles' forces began to waver.Count Vorell, witnessing the disarray, turned to his r
A trusted royal scribe—a man who had served the palace for over a decade—was found dead before sunrise. A dagger coated in poison was discovered strapped to his leg. The second attempt followed soon after.A servant carrying tea for the Queen was intercepted before she could enter the throne room. Hidden beneath the silver tray was a vial of deadroot extract, a lethal poison. The servant, after interrogation, confessed that her family had been taken hostage by nobles who ordered the hit.Then came the third, fourth, and fifth attempts. Archers on rooftops. Explosives set along the Queen’s carriage route. Blades hidden in the folds of a courtier’s robes.Each time, the assassins failed. Each time, they disappeared without a trace. Helen knew who was behind it. But rather than show fear, she faced the storm head-on.Seated in her war room, Helen traced her fingers along a map of Hallerus, where red ink circled enemy strongholds. Duke Merrica stood beside her, arms folded, his sharp eyes
Aeternum had taught her a valuable lesson—control is not about force, but manipulation. So, she would make them turn on each other.Helen began summoning the nobles one by one, speaking to them in private meetings. She whispered honeyed words into their ears.“Viscount Talis, I need a reliable man. Duke Rehn is plotting against me, and I require your loyalty.”“Countess Ferros, your influence is invaluable. I fear Duke Rehn is siphoning funds, and I need someone I trust to investigate.”“Duke Rehn, the other nobles are moving against you. You must act swiftly before they remove you from power.”With every meeting, seeds of distrust were sown.The nobles—drunk on greed—were too blind to see that they were being played.And so, one by one, they began to conspire against each other.As the nobles scrambled to destroy each other, Helen’s true loyalists made their move.Under the cover of darkness, handpicked assassins carried out eliminations with precision.Duke Rehn?Found dead in his s
“Then Mies will destroy Hallerus.”Helen turned sharply toward him. “You think he would go that far?”Merrica didn’t even hesitate. “Yes.”Helen stared at him, searching for a lie. A hint of hesitation. But there was none.“He will not give you mercy a second time, Helen,” Merrica said. “If those nobles push for war, if they even dare to challenge Aeternum—you will lose.”He took another step forward, his voice heavy. “And I will not be able to protect you.”For the first time in their conversation, Helen looked away. Merrica saw it. The fear. The realization.She already knew everything he was saying was true. She had just been too proud—too trapped—to admit it.Silence hung between them. Then, at last, Helen spoke.“…What do you want me to do?”Merrica finally allowed himself a small sigh of relief.“You already know what must be done, Helen,” he said gently. “You must take back your court.”Helen slowly nodded, though her expression remained grim. “Those nobles will not leave peace