🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

- It's a strange story. My father used to say that everyone used to despise Akonia, and they would scare children with it if they refused to eat their porridge, but then they suddenly changed their minds, and everyone bought into it. Something is definitely going on behind the scenes. They're dividing resources and power, - after sharing this wisdom, Ghenza puts down his cigarette and lights a new one. - But you're right about one thing: women are fickle and unstable creatures, and tying yourself to them is like voluntarily putting a yoke on your neck. It's not worth it, - an unpleasant thought about his own family baggage flashed through his mind. - Good luck to you on this path, and I'll have less competition, - he grinned. - Where is our coachman? I've been sitting here for ages.

- There's no need to think about it, the truth is like light - sooner or later it breaks through the darkness and becomes clear. But you know, I don't care whether she's a complete villain or a saint, so let the people think what they want, and I've already found my own truth and I'm going to stick to it until the end.
Meanwhile, two stagecoaches appeared at the transport station - one heading towards Mythguru, and the other towards Ninamiat.
- I hope I don't get on the wrong one, heh.

- I am very grateful... If I'm not being too much of a bother, I would like to know what kind of capital villains are these, what kind of opposition has formed in our glorious state.

- They are madmen who demand that the Tsar abdicate the throne, establish a democratic system in the country, and transfer all the wealth to the people, - Ferrari shivered from the feeling of contempt that ran through her body for the mentioned individuals, - and, they also want to expel all foreigners. They think that this will solve all their problems. - Looking somewhere to the side with a frown, she snorted. - As if some vagrants know better how to run a country than a dynasty that has ruled for 5000 years.