"So-called democracy is, in essence, the politics of collective ignorance. In the name of the people, serious politics is turned into a super soap opera that one can't laugh at."
Fingers glided through hair like strands of gold, tenderly caressing the leaf-like slender ears, and the woman leaning against his chest let out a feline moan as the dictator's lips curved into a perfect arc.
"Letting the people freely choose, decide for themselves, and take responsibility sounds great. But in reality, when the public is free to choose, they will only elect representatives and policies that align with their level of education and personal cultivation. Brynhild, do you think the masses can always make decisions that are fair, objective, and correct like professionals?"
"They'll probably just choose based on their own preferences and personal interests," she said smartly after a moment of thought, shaking her head.
