As I delved into Dormia's situation, disbelief washed over me at the sight of numerous responsibilities, typically reserved for an empress, lying neglected. Following the empress's untimely death, it seemed that no one had stepped up to address these pressing matters—not even the emperor himself, who appeared conspicuously disengaged. Consequently, I found myself buried in the papers Elsa had entrusted me, each document revealing the weight of her absence. The overwhelming burden of duty left little room for me to truly explore the grandeur of the palace, a place that could have been filled with wonder following our recent marriage.
"According to this paper, recently, the amount of slums has increased. It has taken possession of the land on the border of Dormia. And now, slowly it's spreading in the economic area."
"And the reason it's spreading in that significant area is unknown."
