Several minutes later, Starler XIII, holding a scepter, walked out from the palace under the crown of his ancestor 'Bolizemon,' his slightly bent back now straight.
He wore his crown, and the star pendant on his scepter shook, emitting a faint crisp sound, as if dispersing specks of starlight that enveloped him, showcasing Starler XIII's extraordinary regal aura.
He looked at the old man in front of him and waved his hand to command, "Convene the court meeting immediately."
Only a few days had passed, and the City of Fallen Stars' court meeting was convened once again to discuss the same issue, yet this time, Starler XIII's attitude was starkly different.
He wore an imposing expression and looked around.
The oppressive force emanating from the king was like a ravenous beast released from its cage, causing many ministers to tense up.
"The matters happening above Blue Star, come, share your thoughts."
