When someone succeeds, someone else fails.
Alpha the First, who was supposed to be a witness, quietly withdrew from the hall and vented his anger alone in a dense forest.
If nothing unexpected happens, the distance between him and the throne becomes greater from now on.
Knowing is useless; he can't even come out to oppose.
It's not just Caesar IV who wants to establish the Alpha Empire; there are countless Nobles in the Kingdom as well.
Even if there are no substantial benefits, the worth of an Empire Noble is higher than that of a Kingdom Noble.
"Who are you, and why are you here?"
Looking at the phantom stranger suddenly appearing in front of him, Alpha the First asked warily.
This is the Inner Court of the Palace, and anyone who can silently appear before him must possess strong power.
"Your Majesty, no need to be so tense. This is just an illusory clone, posing no threat to your safety.
I come humbly mainly to help you ascend the throne."
