Whisperings of Sweet Nothings and Shadows

On the day of his sixteenth birthday, which was also the day of his coronation, Midas stood before his people, a young leader ready to steer the city into the future.

The air was thick with anticipation as everyone awaited Midas to unveil his plans for the future and choose his queen.

Midas, his gaze sweeping over the sea of faces, spoke, "The strength of our Tribe lies not in titles or crowns but in our unity and our commitment to each other. We share common origins with this land and all we want is to live, upholding our traditions and making our predecessors proud.

That is why I vow to make our country of Xhaqa prosperous so that even generations nine times into the future can eat the fruits of our labours now. That is why I do this. For the promise of a better future for the ones we care about and the future generations.