Sitting on the grandest chair of all, Yunesia basked in the glory that was given by the onlookers. Though she was smiling for the public, she didn't care for any of it at heart. It was nothing more than an act to not offend the hosts that effortlessly made the banquet in a single night.
She didn't need to uphold her brilliant career or her glistening reputation since her fame had been spread too far and vast even for herself to know. The power that she held in the masses was almost the same as a king to his subjects. Though they were not loyal by blood, their connection was made out of a simple business. The power of the public could disown their own king if it was used wrongly but business was something else.
"A word from this generation's genius perhaps?" asked Borton before Sophia slightly took a glance at him before looking back toward Yunesia with a smile.
