I don’t really know why, but a lot of people are quite hard to talked to when you try to tell them nicely, every single time when some troubles comes up just like right now, I always have to go with the Threatening route, before they stopped with their over the top emotions talks, then listened to what I am about to say carefully. Perhaps these is the reason as to why I rather don’t really like to speaks to people, it was too annoying at most of the time.“What I am trying to say is…Your relationship…at these point and time…is rather an inconvenience….Me personally…I don’t really care who you were in loved with…or how you go about your life…that is up to you…But, one thing you need to keep in mind…you have signed a deal with me…so, for that…no matter what…I will make sure you keep your end of the bargain…Simple right?..”.“...That..I understand, Sir…but does it have to involved him as well?…he doesn’t involved with any of my works…nor my promise…these whole time…I have been able to ke
“.….Huh?..”. (Kim Hyun Nee & Park Kyung Tae)The second I said the word romantic love story, both of them were bewildered, can’t believe that I just said that with a straight face before the two of them. I can understand just absurd these sound, even I find it rather untimely and rather awkward for such words or plans to be think off for these particular scenario. But at the end of the day, I already agreed with Butler Bang about these, and I also think that, if I were to chose these method, at the very least, they would not vehemently opposed the ideas, and it might even produce a loyalty out of Kim Hyun Nee that is more useful than Choi Han Na.“Like I said just now…let’s make a dramatic love story…for you and him…together as the main character…”.“..Wha..what do you mean?..”. (Kim Hyun Nee)“...Park Kyung Tae…do you want to live with her?..marry her?..”.“...Y..yes…I want to..I love Hyun Nee Noona…and I want to be with her…”. (Park Kyung Tae)“Stop…I don’t want to hear your mushy a
“Your Husband cheat on you right?…”.“Y..yes…a number of times…”. (Kim Hyun Nee)To these question, Kim Hyun Nee nodded approving that the facts were nothing but truths.“Then, that counted clearly as cheating, neglecting and also emotional abuse…that normally can caused a lot of stress and even depression…now logically..can that be accepted as truth?..”.“…NATURALLY, YES SIR!!!..”. (Park Kyung Tae)“Just speak…I know you are passionate and agitated right now…But please, stop slamming the counter…it’s loud and annoying…”.“Oh…sorry, sir…”. (Park Kyung Tae)Park Kyung Tae is clearly fired up right now, but his reactions, by slamming the counter again, just annoys me, these 2 have the same kind of reactions all the time, if they got agitated they would make a loud noise. At these time of the day, which is usually the time where I got my serene and silence that I used to have, when sudden loud noise happened for no good reasons, it’s just annoys me a lot. Seeing my unenthusiastic
It was easier to converse and make someone understand something when they were calm and accepting to any input. Thanks to these, Kim Hyun Nee and Park Kyung Tae were able to understand what I am trying to say, and got her to agreed with the arrangements that I already put in place. At the end, the plans is rather easy, just like I have said before, it was for Kim Hyun Nee to distance herself from K Group Holdings and Her husband, before entirely cutting off their relationship once and for all.To be honest at these point of Kim Hyun Nee life, the relationship produced by her marriage is nothing more than a burden and a problem to her. And it was something that she can’t change nor even fix at all, because these all stems from the K Group Holdings itself. So in order to survived and perhaps even live a normal loving life she had to get away. And on these matters, the one that can provide her get away from all that, would naturally reaped the greatest benefits.“President Mies - Hyunnim
“This is President Mies phone….yes…then we will see you later……”.(Park Zuo Yung)“Who is it?..”.“It’s Main Producer San Da Hee…Sir, you got a show appearance that you were scheduled to do today…”. (Park Zuo Yung)“Oh right…I got something like that going on…I completely forgot about that….I absent from the show for almost 2 weeks now…didn’t they always records the show for 2 to 3 days each week?..”.The entire time, the show has completely forgotten in my mind, I remember the last time that I chat with Hwang Hwa Young that she told me, that I have to attend the recording without her, because for her, she already done the show, her guest appearance is over and form then on she have a new movie filming to do, so I have to attend it alone. The last 2 weeks were too busy for me that I am completely forgot that I have to do the show, on top of that the person that were supposed to remind me of such things, had to travel all over the world because of me.“The shooting is 3 days maximum for
I have visited the CBC Headquarter Building for a numbers of time, mostly on that visit, I would be meeting with Choi Chae Ri, starting from her just being an executive, to the point where I bought the entire CBC and let her become the CEO of it. So at some point along those time, the CBC people started to noticed and know who I am, Unlike before where when I got here, people would just ignored me, these time, when they heard someone from the Virtue Financial were coming, the lobby would be filled with their employee, mostly all the executive would lined up to greet the Virtue Financial representative that comes to the building.Today it was the same scene had happened, since the ground floor of the CBC Headquarter is an open floor to the public, a lot of people from numbers of background were here, whether it was fans of artist, tourist or just plain someone that wanted to buy a coffee will be showing up here, so when there were a dozens of people wearing suits lined up in front of t
Meeting with the President of Virtue Financial in person, is always a marvel experience is what everyone said. Among those of Virtue Financial related company his existence is like a king, he is a refined gentlemen and also quite and intimidating individual to meet. That is what every single Vice Director of all CBC were facing today, unknowingly today they were shocked by the sudden appearance of the man, that usually only be greeted by their boss. On the contrary of their thought that the President would be upset of flip out because of the mundane mood receptions. They were greeted with a rather calm reaction by the president who just smiled at them and wave as he passes by.Among all the Vice Director, naturally only Hong Jay Si were the only director in the greeting line up, she was someone who had become somewhat of an outcast in the company thanks to her rather eccentric department. She thought that she would be subjected by President Mies ridicule as any of the other Director d
When I get into my waiting room, I felt absolutely nothing remarkable really, not even nervous about the filming, because inside the room I got something more of a hassle to be thinking about. All because what await me is a rather exclusive makeover treatment, from the make up team all the way to the wardrobe team were all waiting for me, instead of an empty waiting room what await me is a room of a waiting 10 people. One of the in particular is someone that ti personally knew, Katarina, Virtue Luxury CEO and also somehow the fashion expert prepared for me.“Hello, Sir..It’s been awhile…Nice to meet you again…the team already prepared sir…please have a seat..”. (Katarina Schevenkova)“Thank you…it’s a long way from France…when did you got here?..”.Katarina is actually rather busy opening and managing the new open store branch in France for my personal Jewelry line. The exclusive jewelry line that I made has been rather famous as of lately, since then I am opening a lot of strore bran
“It is said that if knowledge was water,” said their guide, a half-elf librarian named Vestra, “then Aeternum’s library is the ocean.”In a grand central chamber, they passed under a dome showing a starmap that changed with real-time sky positions. Every known nation had a section—yes, even the smallest and poorest. Aeternum had made it a point of pride to gather the history of every people in the continent, even those now forgotten by time.“This is… our old crest,” Queen Inariel whispered, her fingertips trembling as she reached toward an illuminated tome. “From three centuries ago… when our land was still one forest, before the wars divided it…”“We thought this was lost,” murmured Thelric as he came upon a scroll written in his kingdom’s ancient language, long dead and unspoken.Their tour grew quiet. There was no mocking here, no pompous declarations of Aeternum’s superiority. Only quiet reverence. A nation this strong, this secure, chose to preserve—not dominate. It guarded the
A knock at the door interrupted the quiet hum.It was Director Kwak Lum, again dressed in his signature dark blue robes, his draconic features smiling as he entered.“Honored guests,” he said, bowing respectfully. “Allow me to welcome you, on behalf of the Aeternum Crown and President Mies Sai. You are the first stars to light the Summit’s sky, and we are honored by your presence.”The gathered leaders rose and bowed in return.“We will ensure your time here is not just comfortable,” Kwak Lum continued, “but fruitful. Tours of the city have been arranged. Economic delegates will arrive within days for pre-summit discussions. And the Four-Leaf’s hot springs are now fully prepared—though I dare say our chefs may be the true stars of the Resort.”Laughter rippled through the room.As Kwak Lum left, Queen Inariel turned to the others. “Let them come in airships. Let them come with fanfare and marching bands. We came with purpose.”“And humility,” Brogath added.“Let’s make sure the world
Ambassador Roland cleared his throat. “Director Kwak… if I may speak freely?”“Always, Ambassador Roland.”He stood, brushing a hand across his waistcoat. “We are humbled. To house our people in such a place… it is more than any of us expected. We… we feared being seen as the weaker voices among the UNA.”Kwak Lum’s smile broadened, his eyes gleaming like starlight. “We do not see you as weak. We see you as family.”The moment lingered in silence, the kind that needs no words. Roland sat down; cheeks slightly flushed but heart a little lighter.Outside, beyond the floor-to-ceiling window, the sprawling city continued its dance of preparation. Massive floral displays were being installed at the roundabout leading to the Summit Plaza. Colorful banners were raised in quick succession, displaying the names of each arriving nation. Already, the delegation from the Dukedom of Angela had arrived in a train of shimmering glass carriages. The Republic of Telvinia’s airship hovered just beyond
“Attention citizens of the Free Nation,” a cheerful voice echoed across cobblestone streets, “this is an international broadcast. In four weeks’, time, the UNA Summit will commence in New City, Aeternum. Thirty-one proud nations will stand together under one flag of progress, cooperation, and shared security. We celebrate an era of peace—an age of unity…”The words echoed like thunder in the council chamber.Outside, people paused to listen. While many among the elite scowled and turned away, others in the lower districts paused, curious. Some even smiled. The promise of unity, safety, and growth was seductive—especially to the common folk, burdened by Triangle Guild’s centuries of unchecked power and exorbitant fees.Kennedy noticed it. “Look at them… even our own people are considering it.”“They’re weak,” Carn muttered. “They don’t understand what’s at stake.”Alphonse’s brow furrowed. “Or maybe they do. Maybe they’re tired of being bled dry by guild taxes and levies. Aeternum gave
In New City, President Kaiser Mies Sai met with his advisors. The room buzzed with discussions about the upcoming summit and the potential threats from dissenting nations.Advisor Elena: "Mr. President, intelligence reports suggest increased propaganda from the Principality. They aim to discredit the summit and our initiatives."President Mies: "We anticipated resistance. Our focus remains on unity and progress. Let their words be drowned by the chorus of cooperation and shared prosperity."The President's resolve was clear. The UNA would not be deterred by the dissent of those clinging to outdated and oppressive ideologies.As the summit drew nearer, the world watched with bated breath. Supporters of the UNA saw it as a beacon of hope and collaboration, while detractors viewed it as a threat to their traditional power structures.In the Principality of Light, the Church intensified its rhetoric, urging its followers to resist the UNA's influence. Yet, whispers of dissent emerged even
The Ministry of Infrastructure has begun preparations to reroute major traffic corridors to accommodate the anticipated diplomatic convoys and foreign delegates. The Ministry of Culture is also curating a week-long cultural exposition to showcase Aeternum’s diversity and progress.President Mies’ spokesperson confirmed that multiple major policy announcements are expected during the summit’s plenary sessions, including topics rumored to include:Official designation of the Aeternum Credit as the UNA’s preferred trade currency. Establishment of the UNA Education Oversight Bureau. Expansion of continental transport infrastructure, and. Strengthened defense cooperation under UNA guidelinesNo foreign media has yet been granted interview access to the President ahead of the summit, but sources within the Black House suggest the upcoming event is being viewed as “a generational turning point.”"The world is watching. The people are ready. And in five weeks’ time, New City will become more
Aeternum would continue to offer education, security, and infrastructure assistance—but always in a way that ensured we maintained our lead.We would teach them how to build schools, but we would own the publishing rights to the most advanced textbooks. We would help them create local militias, but they would still call for Aeternum troops when true threats loomed.We would help them modernize, industrialize, prosper—but they would know, always know, that Aeternum had already blazed the trail further ahead. I didn’t want vassals. I wanted allies who could never quite catch up—because they didn’t need to. They needed us to lead.I rose from my chair and walked toward the window. New City stretched into the horizon, its shining towers and clean streets proof of what discipline and vision could achieve.If left alone, the world would fall back into darkness. If left to their own devices, these medieval kings and nobles would tear each other apart again. The future needed guardians. The U
I knew what was at stake. We had to uphold this example. We had to show, beyond doubt, that the age of “Human First” was over.That the only supremacy left was the supremacy of character. Wisdom. Unity. Vision. And if we could carve that truth into the very soul of the UNA—if we could bury the old hatreds under libraries, not graves—then maybe, just maybe, this world could finally, finally leave its chains behind.I stood up from my chair, moving to the window. Out there, the city pulsed—an endless, living testament to what was possible when walls were torn down, not built higher. I closed my eyes for a moment. I didn’t want to be remembered as the conqueror of nations. I wanted to be remembered as the architect of a new era.One where no child was born inferior. One where no citizen was condemned by the shape of their ears or the color of their skin or the tail on their back. One where power didn’t mean oppression—but opportunity.Aeternum would be the beacon. And the UNA? The vessel
I took another sip of tea, letting the warmth spread through me.Because here’s the delicious irony: by copying our education system, they didn’t just adopt our books and schedules.They were adopting our mindset.Every child who learned using our curriculum. Every teacher trained by our methods. Every official who quoted Aeternum textbooks. They were all little seeds planted deep within foreign soil.In ten years?Those nations would think like us.In twenty?They would be like us. All without a single sword being drawn. I leaned back in my chair, utterly content.Without armies, without bloodshed, we were gaining soft political power over thirty-one nations.Real power.The kind that shaped futures. Mina clinked her cup lightly against mine in a silent toast, her green eyes sparkling.“To the future?” she teased.I smiled, lifting my cup.“To the future we’re writing,” I said.And out there, beneath the quiet, darkening sky, the seeds of a new world had already begun to bloom.The n