Three days have passed.
Sean returned to the palace and began his daily court life, but when he was free, he kept a close eye on everything that happened in the capital.
As the supreme ruler of a country, you have to appear to be in control even when something big happens, otherwise your people will not trust you. Therefore, no matter how the external environment changes, Sean has to continue with his work.
The birth of the little prince is undoubtedly the best opportunity to inspire citizens at the moment!
So Sean decided to hold a big celebration... to give the citizens of the capital more confidence.
"Your Majesty, this is too dangerous! What if something like what happened that night happens again?" Whenever Sean announced in the hall that he wanted to hold a celebration for his son, there were always ministers who stood up to object.
Sean said nothing.
Just looked at each other unhappily.
"Your Majesty, this is for your safety." The other party said again.
In fact, I knew from the beginning that there would definitely be people who would oppose it, but every time I heard such news, I felt a little dissatisfied.
It's that kind of...
How to say it!
In my previous life, when I watched those TV dramas or read novels, there were always people advising the emperor to do this or that, etc. Such things often happened to me.
The key point is that some of them are indeed necessary while many are pedantic remarks made only for the sake of self-preservation and stability.
Don't dare to take risks...
Even many times, Sean's perfect ideas would be stopped by them jointly, and these ministers all had certain status and family power, so they could not be transferred away casually.
What Sean wants to be is a wise king, not a tyrant who has the final say!
But sometimes...
It's really depressing.
"Do you think there's a problem?"
"I'm just worried about your Majesty's safety!"
"Do you think there is a problem?" Sean raised his head and asked again.
No one dared to look up when asked this question, because they knew in their hearts that this was something Sean had made up his mind.
Anyone who steps forward again will be in trouble.
"His Majesty……"
"Just say whatever you want to say." Sean looked at the person who stood up this time.
Anyway, I have already made up my mind, so nothing they say will make any difference.
To act on one's own will is the right of an emperor.
"I won't stop your Majesty!" Perhaps hearing the displeasure in Sean's tone, he was noticeably more obedient this time. "On the contrary, I think your Majesty's decision is brilliant..."
Well~
There will always be someone who praises you, otherwise how can you maintain your position?
"Oh, tell me what you think, Mr. Cole!"
"I think that because of some of the things that happened a while ago, it is very meaningful to mobilize the people's unity at this time. It is the best way."
"very good!"
Seeing that Sean had made up his mind, no one else dared to speak.
"It's settled then. Three days from now, we will hold a celebration for the newborn prince at the cathedral. All residents of the city can come and watch, and there will be no restrictions on anyone's travel!"
After the decision was made, those who wanted to refute it were speechless.
"Then it's decided. Let's arrange everything."
After leaving the hall, Sean returned to his bedroom again.
During this period, Frelia stayed in her bedroom almost all day long and did not go out. The joy of being a new mother and the happiness of seeing her own children made her feel that there was endless things to do every day.
Even the affairs of the Sun Crown were temporarily handed over to Mi'erko to take care of, and she devoted herself to raising the children.
"You're back!"
Frelia could feel Sean's footsteps from a distance.
Now that the two have lived together for so many years, not only can they hear their footsteps, but even their breathing frequency is very clear.
"Hmm..." Sean is only gentle in front of his wife.
Squat down,
"How was your day?"
His child was lying in the small cradle in front of him.
The little head sleeps almost every day... Since he was born, there has been no more noise in the king's bedroom, and there are fewer palace maids. Most of the task of taking care of the child falls on Frelia.
"He's fine, he just fell asleep!" Seeing Sean trying to reach out, Frelia pulled him back unhappily.
Mother is still closer.
"I decided today to hold a grand event for our child in three days. Celebrating his birth will also be an exciting encouragement to the people." Sean stated his decision directly.
Although Frelia looked at the cradle, she kept it in her heart...
"Have you decided?"
"Yes."
"Then I won't ask. You should have your reasons for making the decision." As usual, Frelia chose to believe Sean when she didn't understand the situation.
"Don't worry, I will ensure the whole process goes smoothly!"
"Well, I believe you."
Frelia originally believed in Sean unconditionally, and she has become much gentler since giving birth.
The affirmation he received made Sean feel somewhat comforted. At least there were people who supported him without any reservations.
"Don't worry, I have everything arranged."
"Um……"
Frelia looked up and suddenly seemed to remember something.
"There has been no news from Teacher Lucille for a long time."
"I guess she's hunting for something..."
Frelia frowned seriously, as if asking a question.
"From what I know about her, she wouldn't disappear for no reason. There aren't many people in this world who can target her... If someone really has the ability to target her, then breaking into the Imperial City would be a piece of cake."
Apart from his special abilities, Sean might not be as good as his disciple (mentor) if they really fought. The other party had so much combat experience, big and small, that ordinary people could not match.
"So that's how it is. Will she discover anything?"
"This... I don't know for the time being."
Sean really couldn't guess why Hill didn't come back, and even all the letters had stopped.
The last time I received a letter from her was half a year ago...
It's been so long that I even think she went out to play.
"In short, we need to reassure the people right now. Our children are the hope of this country."
The two hugged each other, and Sean looked at the sand table next to them.
There has always been a plan in my heart that I haven't said out loud.
………………
Three days later, the entire Jagun capital city became bustling again.
Because today His Majesty Sean is hosting a celebration for his first child. According to common practice, each generation of the Sun King will hold a celebration for the child he is satisfied with. This also represents the importance he attaches to this child, who may very well become the future crown prince.
The streets were already crowded with people early in the morning...
"Is His Majesty Sean coming today?"
"Come, of course. This is his first prince, and judging by his appearance, he could be the future king."
"That's not necessarily true. After all, His Majesty Sean is still young and has a long life ahead of him!"
The streets were filled with people talking, and occasionally patrolling soldiers would pass by.
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