The Royal Council meeting was held again after a few days. The draft constitution was completed and was ready to be discussed in the council. He was also looking forward to the potential new candidate in the council in the form of judicial affairs.
"The new candidate!! I wonder who?." He muttered
Harsha was wearing his usual clothes with a black tunic and an overcoat neatly sitting on his shoulders with some pajamas. His long hair was tied back, and his golden gemstone earrings glowed in the morning sunlight.
