Of course, even if they are all war mad, there is still a level gap. Compared to this group of eldest ladies, Giaphiel is the more normal one, and said: "...Just now, Sir Anstar gave me a

Telephone."

 “Sir Anstar? Who is it?”

“He is the chief political secretary of His Highness Grand Duke Inota!” Giafel said helplessly: “He just told me that he hopes you will be ready to join the Privy Council.”

Because of her age, Queen Su only has the honorary title of "Privy Councilor" instead of being a formal Privy Minister. In most supreme meetings, she has the right to observe, record and make limited suggestions, but has no decision-making power.

There is no voting power that can overturn government decrees or even imperial edicts of the Prime Minister's Office.

 For an emergency meeting like last night, naturally no one came to notify her.

Now, looking at what this means now, she should soon become the youngest Privy Councilor in a century.

"Oh?" Brynhild showed a slightly surprised look, then smiled and said: "So, is there anything new?"

“…Your Highness, have you heard nothing at all?” Gyafel said helplessly.

"It's not like you don't know my living habits. When I was ten years old, the magician from the Void Spirit Temple said that I might have inherited my mother's bloodline. After the age of twenty, there would be some kind of mutated severe collagen disease.

It may cause illness. So I must sleep for more than 9 hours every day."

 That’s why I woke up from sleep! thought the countess.

As for why the retainers in the Holy Tree Palace did not come to report, it is naturally because King Su’s job before breakfast every day is to prune the flower beds. This is also her biggest hobby besides studying the art of war, and she has always been known as her "

"The only resting place for the soul". At this time, no one but myself dares to disturb it.

 “The Feilin Laboratory was raided.” Giafiel said.

King Su raised his eyebrows: "Is the Feilin you are talking about the Feilin?"

"Yes, that's the Feilin. Then... King Wilente was seriously injured and is still lying in the treatment cabin."

"Oh hahaha... Well, this is such a sad story! Remember to ask someone to send a wreath later... ah no, let's go over to the flower basket." King Suliuka wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and reached out his hand to try to put the wreath.
Chapter completed!