The location was the throne room of the Capital of Cronoa.
Rohan was sitting on the throne with his head rested on his palm.
He was clad in a golden robe similar to the one the previous king had worn.
Three noblemen were currently reading out reports of their respective domains.
Rohan was lost in his mind as he was daydreaming.
"Ace and the others have solved cleared the second crypt, hence the new marking that appeared on my hand."
"And with that concludes my report, your highness."
"Wha-huh?"
He snapped back into reality as the nobleman finished.
"Ehem." He cleared his throat.
"Well then, that will be all for now. Keep me posted on the developments of the new cities. I want them finished and ready in 6 months."
He said with a profound voice.
The noblemen bowed and said in unison.
"Yes, your highness."
As he watches them exit the room, Rohan sank into his throne.
