Alias: The King
"This is the country's account. It's under audit daily from different branches and agencies. If I'm going to move more money out, we need to be careful."
"We'll also have to figure out a good explanation for how that money gets into your bank account. Your account is heavily monitored too."
Fear dripped from the finance minister's voice as he spoke, but I barely paid attention to him.
My gaze remained fixed on the floor-length window behind my chair, sunlight streaming through it while my hands stayed clasped behind my back.
He continued droning on about securities, precautions, and contingencies.
Ways to protect me from being held liable or caught in any sort of illegal financial conspiracy.
Like that was even possible.
Like there was anyone in this country bold enough to go against me.
Like I didn't already rule over every single one of them.
