That same night, Matthew wasted no time returning to the Seraphis Alliance, where he found the crown prince slumped over a mountain of court documents, unconscious from sheer exhaustion. Even for someone like Matthew, the sight of all these papers was overwhelming—how had the prince ended up with so much after completing the main tasks of the Martial League?
Matthew sighed, shaking his head as he lifted the barely conscious prince onto a nearby recliner.
"Such a good kid," he thought, "but this paperwork has him nearly foaming at the mouth."
Leaving the prince to rest, Matthew made his way to Stellan’s office, where the lights were still on. Stellan, buried in a larger stack of court documents than the prince, didn’t even look up when Matthew entered.
"Just set the documents over there," Stellan muttered, not realizing who had come in.
Matthew couldn’t help but feel a pang of sympathy for his old friend. Working this hard at five in the morning? Stellan definitely deserved a raise next year.
When Stellan finally looked up and saw Matthew, he let out an exasperated sigh. "Oh, it's you, Summit Warden! Off sightseeing while I’ve been buried in paperwork!"
It had been a tough time for Stellan. Despite hiring a team of assistants, the workload seemed endless. The city of Hulwin was expanding at an insane rate—what was an empty lot one day would be under construction the next.
Matthew chuckled sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. He had promised to help with Hulwin’s reforms but had ended up running off on other errands.
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