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“No, I think you misunderstood a bit,” Shera interjected, having brazenly eavesdropped on the conversation. “Regarding the budget, most likely, Levisia meant that you shouldn’t promise things during the election campaign that you can’t deliver. She said that you should first become president, and then ask for a budget increase for your plans and negotiate with people in the city. Otherwise, if you promise all sorts of discounts and other things, you’ll get elected, but then the stores will refuse, and what then? Just imagine if we lived in a world where candidates could promise anything, and then, after being elected, ignore their promises or even do the opposite! That would be quite a fantasy! Hmm, you could even write a book about some dystopian state where the inhabitants of a certain state think that their opinion matters, while those who rule them are laughing behind their backs. By the way, if you need someone to take photos or conduct interviews, I’m ready to offer my services. Considering that this Iberis from Aeolia... Oh, he’s from Sangfina, right? He’s gaining popularity in the world, so maybe his tastes will spread too, which means getting me on the cover of a magazine would be quite valuable!”
“Thank you for the offer, Shera, but I think we need to discuss all this with the director first and get the equipment, right, Nira?”