The atmosphere in the Imperial Palace was as peaceful as ever, and Emperor Edwan, known for his hard work, uncharacteristically gave himself a half-day off.
He opened two bottles of good wine in his own bedchamber, inviting no ministers or generals, drinking alone as he awaited the eight o'clock on Yaha Star.
The live broadcast television was already set up, this precious public broadcast frequency currently had no extra programming, just demonstrating how to set up the studio.
The White Ghost was about to make an appearance, directly conversing with Hui Saka.
Edwan was inexplicably a bit nervous now.
"Brother?"
The door to the bedchamber opened a crack, and a pretty face peeked in, winking at Edwan.
Emilia smiled and said, "Care to watch the live broadcast together?"
"Of course, come on," Edwan gestured with his hand, "that way we can save some broadcasting fees."
"You're too stingy," Emilia said indignantly.
