Following the impromptu council meeting in the Throne Room, my ministers and I went to our offices and began to make ready for the coming future, drawing plans and sketching new schemes, as we rushed to be done with all we must before the Banquet in three months time.
And though three months sounds like more than enough time to calmly, and meticulously arrange everything and then some, for a nation the size of mine, with ambitions the heft and weight of mine, three months was just barely enough for us to narrowly skid by on schedule.
