As soon as I got inside the Cafe, I can finally feel the I can breath again. I never know in my life that I would have to face that kind of treatment, the fans are really something, but thanks to the Security that were prepared before hand, they could not swarmed me. Also I noticed that my fans are actually all sophisticated to, although at first they were like a mob, then after a few second, all of them just stood there smiling and stopped rushing. As I got in, Park Zuo Yung were waiting for me with 2 cup on her hand.“...My drinks?..”.“Yes, Sir…wow, sir…I know you got a lot of follower in the Gram..but this?…it’s a little bit of a waking up call for us..”. (Park Zuo Yung)She was genuinely stunned as she looked over at the outside of the cafe as she handed me my first cup of espresso.“This..this is quite a normal scene actually…in the States before, it was much more shocking…even at the South America..it was much more larger..”. (Bang Dae Jung)“Really?…how come that I barely seen
For Producer San Da Hee, and as well as all of the ‘In The Personal Life’ show crew and productions. All of them were rather looking forward and excited for this time filming, because compared to before right now they were about to film a whole different genre that they were used to. Before many of them had recorded and filmed a numbers of celebrities daily lives and also some famous athlete daily lives. But this time they were about to film a businessman daily lives, on top of that it was one of the world most famous businessman.President Mies Sai, the Founder and Sole owner of the world most Private company that had made many of the recent world changing waves from their inventions and business moves. The company were shrouded in a constant mysteries, since they were founded, no one knows where they come from, but one thing that many knows that they coming our of the gates blazing, in 6 months of their debut, Virtue Financial had made all the right moves in their investment, with 9
Seeing that everyone were waiting for me and it seems that they rather haven’t done anything, though I noticed that some of the camera had already started rolling, but still there’s no order were made yet, i felt that it was okay to proceed with my own pace. I come to Hwa Young first, as she already started to staring at me with a star in her eyes, sometimes she would act like this with me, it was just like her saying to me that she wanted me to let everyone knows that I were with her.“Hello, Afternoon Everyone……..Producer San Da Hee…is something bothering you?..”.Just like every single person that have seen me for the first time, they were all stunned, even the Producer were just stared at me like I am a wall. I stood before her for a few second for her to finally snapped out of it as I raise my voice a little bit. I know this is probably because of my looks and vibes that I have, this is apart of the passive skills that I have, it can captivates people perceptions a little bit, bu
Despite the weird payments that I demanded, everything were solved rather quick. After a few minutes, finally we started the recording for the show, the first part of it were just me getting interviewed by the Producer and the crew itself, today it was mostly about an introductions about me. After that for the second part, it will be an interview with me and Hwang Hwa Young, after all, through this show, we will finally shows to the people that both of us really are in a serious relationship, of which I am sure that many viewers were already anticipating it.“...Right here?….are you already started filming?…did you?….oh okay…”.Before the camera, instead of feeling nervous, I didn’t feel anything at all, after finding me seat, I just casually started talking. Producer San Da Hee were the one that will be interviewing me behind the camera.“So..first…we can start..with introductions of yourself…”.(Producer San Da Hee)“Okay…My Name is Mies Sai, a simple independent entrepreneur…I consi
A sudden gunshots reverberate through out the entire area, and when a stray bullets actually comes and breaks the windows on the second floor of the cafe, where I were currently filming an interview, it send everyone into a state of shocks. Shards of broken glass scattered all over the places, luckily the stray bullets, finds itself embed at the cement floor, just a few dozen inches away from where I were seated. It was smacked right in the middle of the interview space, the broken glass shards went flying everywhere, and quite a numbers of them find themselves on the sofa where I were seated.“What the heck is that?…is that a gun shots?…”. (Camera man 1)“It is right?…oh god the glass shards is everywhere…Is everyone okay?!..”. (Floor Director)The filming crews only recovered from the shocked after a few dozen seconds. And the first thing that they realizes and saw was the broken glass that spread everywhere. Luckily most of the staff were a little bit farther away from the affected
I throw my coats aside since it was still have many fine shards of glass all over it. Hwa Young were still shivering in my arm, she never released her grip on the hem of my sleeves. Clearly shaken by everything that had happened but her real emotions does not appears on her face. Often times, rather admired her strong heart, especially at times like this. Not everyone can hold on like her, Due to my reminder there were numbers of people currently hides themselves away from the nearby windows.“What happened?..where are these shots coming from?..”.Choi Jin Su were quick to support me and Hwa Young, she took off her coat and draped them over Hwa Young Shoulders. Meanwhile, Park Zuo Yung just comes up from downstairs.“IT WAS COMING FROM THE BUIDLING NEARBY SIR!..there were people fighting in there…we don’t know the real situations..but from what we can see…it seem like 2 criminal organizations were fighting each others!!..”. (Park Zuo Yung)The first part of her sentence, rang loudly a
The seconds everyone heard, What Producer San Da Hee voices and orders, the reactions were divided into 2, the majority numbers of the crews, which mostly the veteran ones were all visibly excited by the order, but for the other small numbers, who is mostly the junior crews, all of them were just straight up bewildered of what the Main Producer actually ordered. Instead of canceling the show and went somewhere else for safety, she wanted to continue the filming and from the scales that she described this time, she wanted everyone to make sure to give their fullest for these effort.“What?!..San Da Hee PD!…what are you talking about?..are you crazy?..this is dangerous!!..”. (Hwang Hwa Young)As a person that were still shaken up by everything. As San Da Hee and the filming crew already pointed their camera on the other building and also some already positioned their camera even further closer to the windows and the glass door to film everything clearly. Hwa Young has instead become the
Just as the first camera director that actually set his camera near the balcony told everyone that the fights had already broke out and is right now in a full swing that even spread from the inside of the opposite building out to the street, everyone felt that this is clearly slowly getting out of hand. The fights was violence and graphic than everyone can imagine, the gangster fought with weapons in their hands, bloods and unconscious bodies started to littered all over the roadside, on the pedestrian walkway, leaning on the building wall. Still there is no stopping this, rather the fights even getting more intense.“This is insane!!..is this even the city that we know?…these people..is just…insane!..”. (Writer Cho)The writers were one of the crews that have the guts to actually peeked their heads out at the broken windows to see what is going on. Covering her mouth with her hand and gasp, she saw the violence and unable to face the reality of the violence that ins going on at the m
I took another sip of tea, letting the warmth spread through me.Because here’s the delicious irony: by copying our education system, they didn’t just adopt our books and schedules.They were adopting our mindset.Every child who learned using our curriculum. Every teacher trained by our methods. Every official who quoted Aeternum textbooks. They were all little seeds planted deep within foreign soil.In ten years?Those nations would think like us.In twenty?They would be like us. All without a single sword being drawn. I leaned back in my chair, utterly content.Without armies, without bloodshed, we were gaining soft political power over thirty-one nations.Real power.The kind that shaped futures. Mina clinked her cup lightly against mine in a silent toast, her green eyes sparkling.“To the future?” she teased.I smiled, lifting my cup.“To the future we’re writing,” I said.And out there, beneath the quiet, darkening sky, the seeds of a new world had already begun to bloom.The n
In New City, the public watched it all unfold on massive news screens and digital displays.A young woman in a coffee shop blinked back tears.“My mother couldn’t even sign her name,” she said. “Now, she’s going to school at sixty. Can you imagine?”A factory worker on break raised his can of iced tea. “They used to mock us for thinking machines would replace us. Now? My kid’s learning to design them.”Later that evening, President Mies stood at his office window in the Black House, overlooking a city glowing with lights and ambition.Minister Myers entered, holding the finalized signed charter.“It’s done,” he said quietly. “They all agreed. The future begins today.”Mies nodded. “We’ve unified their borders, their defense, and their markets,” he said. “Now, we unify their minds.”A long silence followed. Then, just a single line: “History will remember this moment.” And across the continent, it already had.The evening air was soft, almost languid, as I sat back in my chair, savorin
As the documents were sealed, cameras flashed and live broadcasts streamed the images of rulers shaking hands with President Mies—smiles genuine, eyes alight with purpose.The message to the world was unmistakable:Aeternum does not just lead with power—it leads with knowledge.Later, in a private conversation, Jonathan Myers turned to Mies.“This is more than we hoped.”Mies looked out the window of his office, where the UNA flags fluttered in a perfect row.“No,” he said. “This is exactly what I planned.”Jonathan raised a brow. “And what next?”Mies smiled faintly. “We teach the world… to think like us.”The central assembly hall of New Concordia UNA Headquarters—a gleaming white dome adorned with banners of thirty-one nations—had never been so full.Delegates filled every seat. National flags stood in perfect rows. The giant LED display behind the stage glowed with the symbol of the United Nation Alliance, now framed by a new banner in golden letters:"Education for All – A Future
Outside the palace gates, the citizens of Hallerus City buzzed with excitement. News traveled fast: another king had come, and he, too, had seen the truth.And far beyond the city walls, whispers began in other UNA courts:“Perhaps we should ask Queen Helen for assistance.”“Maybe Aeternum’s model isn’t just for them.”“Could we build this future too?”In the Black House of New City, when President Mies received the report of King Leopold’s visit, he simply closed the folder and smiled slightly."One seed sows a thousand trees," he murmured.And in the fields of Fantasma, the seeds of knowledge had already begun to sprout.The towering skyline of New City shimmered beneath a clear morning sky. It was a perfect day for diplomacy—and a historic one.Within the great glass-paneled east wing of the Black House, Aeternum’s political nerve center, a long oval table had been prepared. Security was tight, the air dignified, yet the atmosphere was distinctly welcoming. For today, President Mie
That evening, Queen Helen hosted a quiet reception for the UNA visitors. Modest food, strong Hallerian tea, and conversation flowed freely.“We’re not pretending it’s perfect,” Helen told them. “But we’re not pretending it’s impossible, either.”One observer raised a hand, smiling. “Would you be open to helping other nations start similar programs?”Helen looked to Merrica, then back to them.“Of course,” she said. “We’ve taken help. It would be wrong not to offer it.”It was the kind of answer that made diplomats take notes. And so, Hallerus—once a fractured kingdom cast in shadow—began to shine in a new light. Not as a symbol of power. But as a model of transformation. And as the scholars walked the streets of Hallerus City, alongside teachers and curious children, they quietly realized: The future wasn’t just being forged in Aeternum anymore. It was spreading.The scent of blooming gardenias filled the royal courtyard of Hallerus Royal Palace. The sun hung high above the battlement
“It’s… beautiful,” she said.Jonathan smiled. “It’s sure is,.”The first major step was the immediate conversion of six major city libraries into public education centers. Then came the pilot schools—one for each major region of the kingdom. Each staffed with a blend of local teachers (newly trained) and educational experts from Aeternum who came to oversee implementation.Within a month, Hallerus Elementary Schools opened their doors for the first time. Children from farming villages and mining towns, who had never once held a book of their own, were now reading stories about space, science, and society. They learned arithmetic on digital chalkboards and watched recorded lectures from Aeternum instructors. Classrooms were modest, but organized. Desks were salvaged, but steady.The change was jarring. But it was real. Queen Helen visited one of these pilot schools in the outskirts of Archenport. There, she saw barefoot children reciting alphabet lines. She watched a young girl raise h
Outside in the streets of New City, a mural was already being painted on the wall of a youth center—depicting two children, one Aeternian and one Hallerian, sitting together at a shared desk beneath the words:"Wisdom Unites What War Divides."The mural was uncommission—but no one was taking it down. From within the homes, classrooms, and council chambers of Aeternum, the message was clear: the world was learning, and they were learning from Aeternum.And that made the people walk taller.Because every road rebuilt in Hallerus, every classroom opened, every young mind taught in their system—was a quiet victory for Aeternum’s vision. The age of empires was ending. The age of influence had begun.The great hall of Hallerus Royal Palace hadn’t hosted a summit like this in over a generation. Not for war. Not for taxation. But for education.Long tables stretched beneath arched stone windows, newly adorned with fresh flags representing each province of the Hallerus Kingdom. The air smelled
Contracts were awarded to the newly established Hallerus Road Commission, overseen by both local talent and advisory engineers from Aeternum. Bright orange marker flags began appearing all over the kingdom, outlining future road paths. Caravans brought in equipment, gravel, construction tools—and, notably, several transport trucks from Aeternum carrying the first batch of reinforced roadstone, a durable blend sourced from the Stone Ring mountains.Helen personally visited the first construction site just outside the capital—a winding, broken stretch leading to a key trade town in the east.She knelt beside the workers, running her fingers through the packed dirt and gravel. “This path,” she said to a nearby foreman, “will be the spine of our kingdom.”He blinked, surprised at her presence, then bowed. “Then we’ll make sure it’s strong, Your Majesty.”As roadwork began, the kingdom watched. Villages previously isolated by floods or rough terrain saw the first signs of inclusion. Mercha
The project would take time—perhaps years—but its impact would begin in weeks.“Once the roads are in place,” Merrica said, entering her chamber with a report in hand, “we’ll be able to move goods faster, respond to crises quicker, and prepare for the second phase: economic zone development.”Helen took the report with a tired, but satisfied smile. “This… this they will see. This they will believe.”“And when they do,” Merrica said, “they’ll follow.”Late that night, as the wind howled against the palace windows, Helen stood in her private study, gazing out at the flickering torches lining the city streets. In her hand was a smooth, curved stone from the first road pile—just a plain stone, but to her, it was the beginning of a foundation.Her fingers closed around it as she whispered to herself, “Let this road lead us to a better kingdom.” And with that, the first steps into a new Hallerus had begun.The throne room had seen war plans, council betrayals, and royal declarations. But on