Morgro lowered his gaze to the flowers once more.
"...Understood, My Lord."
Without another word, he accepted the decision.
To him, Alix's words were absolute.
If his king believed the flowers should remain, then they would remain.
Syvella couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"I think they're rather beautiful."
"They remind me of ancient cliffs where forests have thrived for countless millennia."
Morgro remained silent for a brief moment before giving a small nod.
"...I suppose that is acceptable."
Alix looked at the two ancient guardians before him.
The faint smile on his face gradually faded, replaced by the calm authority of a king.
"Morgro."
The stone giant immediately bowed his head.
"My Lord."
"Take Syvella around."
"Show her the military districts, the defensive walls, the research facilities, the industrial sector, and the residential districts."
"I want her to understand the kingdom we are building."
Morgro answered without the slightest delay.
