Having barely escaped Crawford Palace, Abel hurriedly prepared to return.
Since he had to do the work properly even when he was leaving, he took a look around all the workplaces.
Of course, this also included the destroyed National Assembly building.
"It's definitely much better to rebuild."
"Because it used to be so narrow."
While he was muttering to himself, someone suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
He looked to the side and saw a young man with a slightly awkward look, smiling brightly.
It was Izukaya Soltri, who took control of the family thanks to Abel.
"How are you?"
"I'm fine. Thanks to Your Majesty's care, we are very peaceful both inside and out."
In just a few days, the face that had been dying brightened up.
It seemed like he had been in a lot of mental anguish.
Of course, it had to be that way.
How frustrating it must have been for him to have a successor but have his uncles hold on to power.
If you think about it, it wasn't such a bad greeting.
