The nobles involved in politics felt an unspoken unease, as the Grand Councilman was already an unshakable force. Initially, they thought that with the death of his son, he would inevitably be too demoralized to recover, gradually retiring from the political scene.
This would give them the chance to climb up.
But now, with such a formidable adopted son at his side, like a tiger gaining wings, it seems likely that there will be even fewer who can rival them in power. Will the shadow king of the Aus Empire truly fall into their hands?
How could these suppressed nobles ever be content with such a situation?
After holding the position of Grand Councilman for twenty years, still not satisfied, huh, what more could this family want?
