Chapter 273
Timothy glanced at Ian, who was deep in thought. Something seemed to be filling his mind, but there was no way to know what. Ian’s gaze was locked tight.
If not a pheasant, a chicken would do – perhaps he could guess through Romandro, Ian’s right-hand man? Timothy looked back, but Romandro also seemed to know nothing.
The wind seeped through the inexplicable silence. Timothy gazed at the garden where he was sitting and added:
“…If the construction of the Ministry of Magic annex is almost certain to proceed, I will bring a contract related to this for Prince Jin’s heir appointment ceremony. It will be one of the congratulatory gifts Burgos can offer.”
“There’s no need for that. The details need to be discussed again.”
“Didn’t you say you would build it here? Since the site is the same, the detailed specifications shouldn’t be much different, should they?”
He meant that the discussions had already been concluded during Minister Wesley’s time.
The Imperial Palace was the current identity of Bariel and its future legacy. As with the civil war recovery meetings, even building a single structure required discussions among numerous officials.
Even if the minister had changed, the site was the same, and the building to be erected was also the same. The estimate for magic stones needed for construction had already been perfectly prepared by Wesley.