Arad was sitting on a large chair especially made for him by Mira. She was now back at her home in Alina, spending a few days with her mother to care for her father. For now, Arad has more things to deal with now that he is back, the political side of the newly growing kingdom. But he'll be lying if he says that he is good at those things. Isdis is doing most of the work, and he is just nodding after her.
"Great Emperor, what about the food sources? With how rapidly the population around Alina is growing, we don't have enough manpower to feed everyone." One of the nobles, a large man who oversaw the fields, asked with a worried face. The graineries have been running dry in the late months.
Arad closed his eyes and then took a deep breath. He thought for a few moments and then called a specialist. A tiny fairy with a happy grin on her face appeared out of nowhere and looked at everyone.
