Chapter 784: Before the Election
“Lynch is gone?”
“Mm…”
“Alright, I see.”
The Prime Minister hung up. That morning, around 7 a.m., Lynch had made a surprise visit.
For the nobles of Gephra, morning usually meant around nine. Their lives were about enjoyment, with the occasional political intrigue. Business matters were handled by professional merchants—they didn’t live like the executives of the Federation, who rose before dawn for a day of endless work.
Lynch’s visit was early, and the Prime Minister, still in his pajamas, met him in the study. Had he dressed properly, it would’ve taken over thirty minutes, and making a guest wait that long was unacceptable. That wasn’t who he was.
Their conversation wasn’t long. Lynch spoke briefly about his plans after arriving in the province of Amellia, including his dual-core strategy. The Prime Minister already knew something about it and had no objections.
But unexpectedly, something Lynch said afterward left him deep in thought.
“Have you ever heard of constitutional monarchy?”