It was June.
The harsh and dry weather slowly remerged once again in the Kingdom of St Ellis. Everything from the old kingdom had been taken over by the new one. Its foot was firmly placed on the Holy Continent.
Abel sat on his throne in the palace with the members of parliament and important members of the state standing below. Things like this didn't happen often.
"When I have my offspring, I will personally send them back to inherit the throne. But until then, I hope all of you can take good care of the kingdom. The reason I established the state is so that the kingdom can be run smoothly even if my offspring need to focus on their training!" Abel looked down at his men and lowered his voice.
Most of the people in the palace had already expected this. Abel did not have any children, and there were not many members in the Harry Family, so transferring power to another was unlikely.
