Chapter 71: Shadow Ruler
Murmurs erupted. Seventeen years into his reign, Hiromu had never so much as hinted at a successor.
Rumours of discontent had always swirled around the fact that his only son, a pampered and arrogant youth, lacked the temperament and discipline to rule.
This announcement was a bombshell, fracturing the carefully constructed political landscape within the castle walls.
A tense silence followed Hiromu's declaration. All eyes swiveled towards Arthur, the stranger who had suddenly become the center of attention.
His face remained impassive. Internally, however, he was simply patient. This was far better than he'd anticipated, with the genjutsu working with an efficiency that bordered on unbelievable.
Suddenly, a woman's voice cut through the silence: "My lord, with all due respect, surely this is a decision that requires careful consideration. After all, Mr. Belfort, while undoubtedly a man of... refinement, has been with us for a mere evening."
This was one of Hiromu's most trusted advisors, a woman renowned for her political acumen.
Arthur knew she wouldn't be easily swayed; her loyalty was rooted in a deep sense of duty to the nation, not blind obedience to a feudal lord.
"Indeed," Hiromu replied. "Mr. Abernathy, or should I say, John... possesses a unique blend of experience and vision. He has impressed me with his insights into the challenges facing our nation, and I believe he is the ideal candidate to lead us into the future."
John, as Arthur preferred to be addressed for now, inclined his head slightly in acknowledgment. He knew the charade wouldn't last forever.
Hiromu wasn't a fool, and the constant praise could backfire. Arthur needed to establish himself as a leader, not just a charismatic stranger.