You Don't Need to Be Afraid :)

The door opened, and a tall man wearing a classical Roman-style short robe walked in.

He wore a dark blue, half-length belted robe, loose white trousers, and simple golden embroidered trim. The soft, loose fabric accommodated a Primarch's massive frame, making it easy for him to walk and sit.

The belt around his waist had a metal Ultramar emblem as its buckle. It was the only decoration on the entire outfit, with no excessive extravagance.

The big blue man entered casually. He had neither guards nor armor, looking as though he had merely gone for a stroll after dinner and happened to pass by. He walked in, then sat down in the foremost observers' seats.

He even raised a hand and calmly gestured to everyone, indicating that they did not need to pay him any attention.

...Who could possibly ignore that?!!!

Couldn't he tell that you were the Regent just because you were wearing casual clothes?!!

What are you doing here, Regent? Have you finished reviewing your official documents???!

The Minister of the Interior wiped his forehead with a handkerchief. "Haha, haha... Your Highness the Regent, today, the air, the air is a little stuffy."

The Ecclesiarch closed his eyes.

The Minister of Justice lowered his hand, raised it again, then lowered it once more.

The Solar Fleet's commander in chief tilted his head back and stared at the ceiling with a solemn expression, studying the load-bearing structure of the Imperial Palace's dome.

It had nothing to do with him. He had abstained back then.

The Fabricator-General of Mars's mechanical eye spun rapidly, after which he calmly reached up and covered it.

Don't be like that. He had abstained back then. He had nothing to fear.

Damn eye, stop moving.

They hadn't done anything at all. They hadn't even said