With the small incident already passed, the three of us, have our noon tea, comfortably. Naturally I also have the nearby Secret Service enjoy their Tea break as well, so inside the small garden, there were about 20 men and women, all wearing black suits and fully equipped with weapons all of them were comfortably siting on their mat as if enjoying a picnic, all of which were enjoying their teas, like a cultured people. The first person that empty his cup, were Agent Curufor, after finishing his cup, he stood up and ready to leave.
“Sire, Master Alfred..I shall take my leave..and inform the Duke..”. (Agent Curufor)
“Hmm..”.
I dismissed him with a casual nod, which Agent Curufor replied with a bow, before walking away from the garden.
As him out of the garden and probably already left the Pantheon Mansion, the tea party were still ongoing.
“The Duke probably would
Merrica City, Pegasus Wheel Company, Merrica City Branch Store.Pegasus Wheel Company store, Located in the heart of the Merrica City, near the prolific City Fountain that witness a lot of historical moment that happened ever since the establishment of this very city. Naturally this weren’t the first store of Pegasus Wheel, a year ago, this company only have a small store at the edge of the city. But after the fortunate meeting with the President of Aeternum, the once unknown company, has risen to one of the Central Continent large corporation, and their main products were distributing the sure guaranteed profitable Aeternum merchandise.“Miss Helen…are you sure that you would be able to meet with the President?…”. (Richard Ben Benson)Richard Ben Benson, the handsome middle aged man, calmly looking out of the window of this 2 storey building, gazing to the busy street out
It was the Great Soldier of Aeternum, that comes to her aid, for who knows how long she were in the dark dungeon, in a blink of an eyes she was out. Saved from her seemingly eternal cages, she was found by a group of Aeternum Soldier who called themselves the Special Force Unit, they comb every single cell of the prison in the Dungeon and free everyone, lead them to the outside, and show the most breathtaking views to all of the prisoner. The Views of the burning down, crumbling and destroyed town and fortress of the Principality of Light, and how every single Nun, Priest, Cardinals and Knights that has become zombies and were killed like flies.She still remember how refreshing the feeling were at that time when she took a broken sword in her hand, and went to kill the rotten zombies of her captor, her husband the cardinals, which she cut to pieces. And no one stopped her, but instead even help her burn the body of that monster for her. That day was the day she
Merrica City, Aeternum Diplomatic Ground, Great Pantheon Mansion, Central Garden.It was the 3rdday, since I have arrived here, at the Merrica City, though personally not eventful have happened to me yet, but that cannot be said for those around me, and true to my prediction as before, there really were the second party in the Civil war. That second party is the Lost Princess herself, Princess Helen Hallerus, The mistreated princess, with a driven motivation. And surprising enough, apparently she wasn’t controlled by anyone, but instead she were the one that has mustered her own strength and troops to rally behind her.Above all unlike the current candidates that I had in my hand to support were the Second Prince who from the start, has done nothing of sort. The only support that he had were his brother in law, the Duke, which is in all honesty were nothing short of a disappointment, to be honest. For
“.…Merrica…Bloodlines, Heirs, genders..doesn’t made a person a King or a Monarch…it has never does and should never will…A King is someone who can hold his own self, someone who can lead you all, be it peasant, nobles or slaves…A king should grasp his own power and stand above all to show his might and the heart of steel, that would never falter to anyone will but his own…A king is someone who made the Title his own…no the one that become a king due to the title that was given due to his or her birth right…..remember, every first king was born from a normal and humble beginnings…, My friend….that prince….is not a king….but a mere puppet and a lofty fool…..should such man rise to the throne…then even with my help…Hallerus would fall…and this time when it fall…Hallerus will be no more than history….is that what you want?….my friend…&rd
“That is Duke Merrica..what is that old guy doing here?…Just Looking at his face already made me fumed with anger..<TSK!>”. (Count Kabronel)Although Count Kabronel were visibly annoyed by the fact that his old rival were sitting not far in front of him. Still he doesn’t dared to show it out in the open as, he and also the Princess were in the presence of outsider, and more over they have to behave themselves before the on that they were about to seek help and alliance from.“Hold it in, Uncle…we aren’t here to make any sort of issues…who knows that perhaps..My brother in Law might also changed his perspective..and support me..”. (Princess Helen Hallerus)Unlike the Count, Princes Helen on the other hand were silently observing everything that is going on before her, the sight of his uncle seemingly unaware, the sight of all the neatly dressed guards all over
Duke Merrica greeted his ‘friend’ in a nonchalant and overly friendly way, which visibly annoyed the gentlemen even more. But as he get latter to his sentence, the tone get deeper and heavy, as he is really serious about wanting Count Kabronel to watch himself before the President, if he decide not to heed the warning it was very clear that although Duke Merrica considered them as friend, he would cut him down and made him pay for the consequences of disrespecting the President. Which is an odd attitude coming from the Duke, as this man were extremely famous for not even looking at the King when speaks.“I know who this person was…Count Kabronel Carou…One of the 4 Lord of the Southern Hallerus Territory..the Owner of Big Lake Fortress, and also one of Hallerus Kingdom General of the Army….”.I stopped Duke Merrica in the middle of him introducing the Count to me and personally tell the man who he
I know that the way I speak, often times lack of certain decorum and Not like any monarch that they perhaps can ever see, But at the very least I am a very straight forward person, Everyone were shocked to hear that I am annoyed and, instead of asking the Princess to politely shows herself, what I use were nothing short of a threat and a dissing word that were directed, unfiltered towards her.“I have heard, that President of Aeternum, is not a man to be trifled with…I thought the rumour might not be entirely true…but it seems that this time….the rumour is lesser then what it actually was…”. (Princess Helen Hallerus)Canceling her Invisibility Spell, Finally she appeared before everyone in the present. Fully clad in thick brown robe, Her presence does carries an aura of a monarch. The same feeling that I have when I meet with Duchess Kolarova Qoon, In Fantasma, every monarch carries that same Passive S
“I can’t believe that your days there were nothing short but a hell….I am sorry that I were unable to do anything back then…<BAM!!>…that Crazy King!!.”. (Duke Merrica)“Brother in Law…it was fine..there is no way you could stop the arrangement at that time…but it was enough for me to know that you and Sister were the only one that tries to stop the arrangement at that time…”. (Princess Helen Hallerus)She had now ditched the robe, and shows herself, naturally despite the hardship that she had went through the delicateness of a princess were still apparent, just like her sister Duchess Marriane Murr, she was a beauty too, they look almost the same, but unlike her blonde haired elder sister, Princess Helen was brown haired, and also, in additions, she have this long Scar on her face, starting from her forehead, down to her cheek. Also on the same side of her left sid
The steady march of Aeternum’s progress into the Forbidden Wasteland was unlike anything the world had ever seen. For centuries, the wasteland had been regarded as a cursed, barren land, an uninhabitable stretch of desolation where only the desperate, the exiled, and the forgotten remained. To other nations, it was nothing more than a footnote in history—something to be ignored or used as a dumping ground for undesirables. But to Aeternum, it was an opportunity.Unlike previous expansions, this was not one of conquest. No blood had been spilled, no war had been waged, and no armies had been forced to raise their weapons. The method was simple: diplomacy and trust. And the key to making it work? Demi-humans.Eighty percent of the troops sent to the Wasteland were demi-humans, representatives of Aeternum’s true inclusivity and its staunch opposition to racial discrimination.The people of the Wasteland—once scattered, fearful, and wary—began to see that Aeternum was different. That here
“I never thought I would see the day where women could openly run businesses without seeking permission from a noble,” remarked a young woman named Clara, who had just been hired as a government administrator. “Not only are we allowed… We are encouraged.”The sentiment was shared by many. For the first time, people could dream beyond the limitations imposed upon them for generations. The concept of meritocracy was foreign, but it was a reality they now embraced wholeheartedly.Meanwhile, beyond the borders of Alemia, the world was watching with wary eyes. The Hallerus Kingdom and Visma Nation, once eager to stretch their influence into the fractured region, had gone eerily silent. The Battle Star Empire, which had often viewed Aeternum as a rising force, now observed in stunned silence. Aeternum’s display of power had not only reshaped Alemia but had sent an undeniable message to the world—Aeternum was not to be underestimated.As the sun set over the newly paved roads of Alemia, the
Across the city, similar moments were happening everywhere. Human merchants learning from Dwarven blacksmiths, Elven teachers educating Alemia’s children, and Aeternum officers watching over the city, ensuring that all races were treated as equals. The Alemia Region was changing, whether its people were ready or not.But change wasn’t easy.There were still murmurs in the shadows. Some old nobles, stripped of their power, whispered bitterly about the “corruption” of their homeland. Some former Alemia soldiers, now reduced to manual labor as part of their light sentences, struggled with the shame of their defeat. Yet even among them, realization was dawning. One former soldier, now working as part of the city reconstruction team, wiped the sweat from his brow and took a long look at the city around him.“I used to fight for this place,” he muttered to himself. “Thought I was protecting it.” He watched as an Aeternum Airship passed overhead, its sleek design a stark contrast to the medi
For the first time, Aeternum’s rise could no longer be ignored.The world had assumed that Aeternum would struggle to maintain Alemia. Instead, Aeternum had turned it into a thriving model of efficiency. The message was clear: Aeternum was not just a power to be reckoned with. It was the future, and to whomever that wanted to try the waters, be ready to pay the price.As the sun set over Alemia’s newly paved highways, as trucks carried goods without fear of bandits, and as women worked jobs once denied to them, the people of Alemia finally understood the truth.They had not been conquered. They had been saved.For Joana, Harla, and thousands of others, their lives had truly begun.But beyond Alemia’s borders, the silence from the other nations was deafening.How long would they remain passive? Would they accept Aeternum’s dominance—or would they resist? No one knew. But one thing was certain. The world had changed and would continue to change, and there was no going back.The streets
A Nation in Motion is what going on with Alemia was no longer the land it once was. The moment Queen Romella signed the surrender documents, Alemia stopped being a failed nation. It was now a region of Aeternum—a land no longer ruled by nobles but governed with precision, order, and progress.The war was over, but the real work had just begun.From the moment the Aeternum banner was raised over the Alemia Royal Palace, the region plunged into an era of transformation. The first and most critical step? Infrastructure.The Roads That Would Bind a Nation, fast track to the new future, this is what everyone believed and what the Ministry of Resource introduce this project to the world."The highways will be the veins of the new Alemia," Minister Andrea of the Resource and Infrastructure Ministry declared. "Through them, we will pump life back into every corner of this land."The words were not just rhetoric. Even before the final battle for the Alemia Capital, Aeternum engineers had alrea
Alemia’s Dawn Under Aeternum’s Banner started on a new day with calm and serene atmosphere, The war had ended, and with it, Alemia’s dark age had come to a close. For the first time in generations, the Alemia people were no longer bound by fear, oppression, or the chains of war. Now, under Aeternum’s governance, the nation had one goal—reconstruction.The grand undertaking began the morning after the official surrender. The Alemia Royal Palace, once a place of corruption and incompetence, had now become the Aeternum Alemia Regional Administrative Headquarters—the center of operations for the reconstruction effort.From here, President Kaiser Mies Sai, alongside key government officials, military officers, and industry leaders, began organizing the largest rebuilding project in the history of the continent.Among the first and most ambitious projects undertaken was Project Phoenix, a nationwide highway system that would span from the north to the south, linking every major city, town,
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Royal Sword of Power, the very symbol of the Alemia Monarchy’s rule!"The sword, beautifully crafted and inlaid with gold, had been passed down for generations. It was also the very sword that were handed by President Mies to Queen Romella after the first civil war was over and thus made her at that time the queen of Alemia nation.With both hands, Queen Romella extended the sword to President Mies Sai, lowering her head in a sign of absolute surrender.He took it firmly."And now, the Crown of the Alemia Royal Family. The symbol of rulership for centuries—now being handed over to Aeternum."Slowly, Romella removed her crown, her once-proud head now bared, and placed it before the President. Signify that this is truly the moment where the Von Alemia Family, the Monarch of Alemia Nation reign ended and with this everything is complete.The transfer was complete."With this, the Alemia Nation has ceased to exist. From this moment forward, it shall be k
As the 10Am approaches, people around the world, all of them eagerly waited for the live broadcast of the Surrendered moments, the final hour of Alemia Nation, a nation that deserved to be put down, Live from the Alemia Royal Palace—The Historic Moment Unfolds, with DJ Skelly and Quara Raedrim, will be retelling and commenting everything on the scene."Good morning, Aeternum and Alemia! This is DJ Skelly and Quara Raedrim, reporting live from the Alemia Royal Palace on this momentous occasion. We are standing in the Royal Audience Chamber, now transformed into the official venue where Alemia Nation will formally surrender to Aeternum. The air is charged with anticipation as we bring you the latest updates in real-time!""That’s right, Skelly. Today, history is being made. The war has ended, and now, at exactly 10:00 AM, we prepare to witness the final chapter of this long and arduous conflict. The chamber is filled with distinguished guests—high-ranking officials from Aeternum, esteem
Elsewhere in the palace, Vice President Elijah En Quers made her way toward Queen Romella’s private chambers.Despite everything that had happened, despite Romella's failure as a ruler, there was a time when the two of them had been close friends.Back when Romella first took the throne, she had often sought Elijah’s guidance, eager to learn how to govern effectively.But over time, power had consumed her.Now, as Elijah entered the queen’s chambers, she was met with a surprisingly subdued Romella. Gone was the arrogance, the extravagant dresses, the over-the-top displays of wealth.Instead, the woman before her looked… human.Tired. Defeated. Romella sat by the window, gazing out at the city, where Aeternum banners now flew proudly."I knew you’d come," she murmured without turning around.Elijah crossed her arms. "Did you?"Romella sighed. "You warned me about this. You told me I was walking the wrong path. I just… didn’t listen."For a moment, there was silence.Then, finally, Elij