The Approval

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Latrice Evans

A few hours later...

Right now, I was sitting in the delegation room in the royal palace, Icarus. It was the Emperor's palace and where the delegation room was. The interior of the room was minimalistic. White walls that were surrounded by a lot of brown. The shelves were brown and were made from an oak tree. The rug on the floor was magenta brown and was slightly different from the wooden floor.

There was an enormous table in the middle of the room... It was oval-shaped. All the men who sat around the table looked uncomfortable and they were noble men whom I had heard of. After all, I was someone who had canvassed these men when I was still a student at the academy. They probably don't remember me from how timid I was back then.