The Administrative Council gathered all the kingdom's political elite. Their main duty was to assist the King in handling affairs great and small throughout the kingdom. It could be said that this place was the wise brain of the entire kingdom.
Inside the Chancellor's office of the Administrative Council, Homis slowly set down the document in his hand, then nodded to the Royal Palace guard beside him.
"Please report to His Majesty that this matter is extremely serious. I will immediately convene the Administrative Council Parliament."
The guard who had delivered the document said after hearing this,
"Then please hurry, Chancellor, you and the others. His Majesty the King is still waiting for your opinions."
The guard's words gave the Chancellor before him a little jab. Homis had not become Chancellor by being a fool. He immediately removed a Mithril pendant from his waist.
"A small token of my regard. Please accept it."
The guard unceremoniously accepted the priceless pendant, then swaggered out of the Administrative Council.
Watching the guard depart, Homis looked at his retreating back and gave an inexplicable laugh.
Then the Chancellor turned his gaze toward the document on the desk.
"Jimmy."
Homis called out toward the office door. Soon, there was a knock, and Homis allowed the person outside to enter.
A small old man with shifty eyes pushed open the door with a fawning grin, then asked in a sycophantic tone,
"May I ask what the Chancellor needs of me? Rest assured, Chancellor. So long as it concerns the Royal Capital, I, Jimmy, can handle it beautifully for you."
Homis smiled.
"If I remember correctly, Prince Tum recommended you, didn't he? Has Prince Tum become so capable now that he can handle even matters this Chancellor cannot?"
Homis's words nearly scared Jimmy to death. The