Ramp was still going on: "Master, you unified Anzeta in just a few short years and eradicated the Frost Giants in the North. This is an achievement and feat that no one has been able to reach on this land for thousands of years."
His tone grew more and more enthusiastic and passionate.
"The title of 'King' like those in the North is no longer enough to describe your greatness..."
At this point, Ramp deliberately paused slightly, bowing his head deeply, his eyes filled with admiration and respect.
"I believe you should gain the title of 'Emperor' and elevate the Ashen Kingdom to an Empire—like the former Holy Fadlan. This is the earnest wish of all your subjects."
"An Empire..."
Cassius fell into thought, his gaze flickering.
Ramp continued to persuade in a low voice: "You can hold the coronation ceremony while conferring honors, showcasing the power of the Ashen Kingdom to the whole of Anzeta and even the continent, to completely extinguish any resistance in the North."
