Going To The Central Continent

In the castle chamber, a month had passed since the Aetheria Pavilion was opened. Maximus sat in a throne chair, surrounded by a few ministers.

"How has the Aetheria Pavilion fared in its first month in terms of profit?" Maximus inquired with a serious expression, trying to maintain his regal composure despite his excitement.

Maximus refrained from asking about the daily profits of the Aetheria Pavilion in the past month, trusting that his ministers had everything under control.

"Your Majesty, we have accumulated over 2 million gold coins in profit," Tristan exclaimed, unable to contain his excitement as he reviewed the list.

"However, this amount is slightly lower due to the initial opening and the lack of popularity among the people about the Aetheria Pavilion, at the beginning" Tristan carefully explained.

Hearing the profits for this month the eyes of the ministers widened in shock upon hearing such a huge sum of money.