The news broke within the hour.
"President Blackwood Appoints Skylar Hayes as Minister of Women Affairs"
Headlines flashed across every major network. Social media exploded. Political analysts debated the decision, some calling it a bold move, others labeling it nepotism.
Inside the Oval Office, Chris sat calmly, watching the reactions unfold. Ethan stood nearby, shaking his head as he scrolled through the chaos.
"They're calling it favoritism," Ethan said, reading aloud. "Saying she lacks political experience."
Chris smirked. "Let them talk. Their words won't change the fact that she's in power now."
Ethan exhaled. "Skylar's going to face a lot of heat."
Chris finally turned to him. "She can handle it. She's not just here because of me—she's here because she deserves it."
At that moment, the door opened, and Skylar walked in. She was dressed sharply, exuding both elegance and determination. She held up her phone. "So, I'm trending worldwide."
Chris smirked. "Of course you are."
She raised an eyebrow. "You do realize what you've started, right? This is war."
Chris stepped forward, meeting her gaze. "Then fight. Show them why I chose you."
Skylar studied him for a moment, then smirked. "You really don't care what they say, do you?"
Chris chuckled. "Skylar, I don't care what anyone says. I make decisions, and the world adapts."
She nodded, slipping her phone into her bag. "Then let's get to work."
Ethan exhaled. "Here we go."
Because this wasn't just a political appointment.
It was a power move.