Camille Solin, a civil servant in the Imperial court, from the Inspectorate, currently serving as "Northern Territory Inspection Envoy."
In name, it is dignified, but in reality, it's a thankless task. Just ask, which official in the Imperial Capital would want to come to the Northern Territory now?
But many years ago, he didn't think this way.
Back then, Camille was just a bright-eyed young man in the Inspectorate, copying volumes, auditing accounts, writing reports, busy day and night.
He believed in the system, and with loyalty to the Emperor and his own efforts, he believed he could correct the course of power.
Until the first promotion was upon him, Camille saw the crack in that door, gleaming within, but what shone was not loyalty to the Emperor, but gold.
"Without this money, you won't even get on the candidate list," his superior patted his shoulder.
