*Adriel's POV*
It's Thursday morning, and I should be meeting my delegates about the tax burdens they have been crying to me about for the past week. It was barely a week after my marriage, and they expected me to solve all their problems in a snap like some deranged wizard. It seems they invent something new once during my break just to burden me.
But I love hiding myself in my work, so I do not necessarily mind. It is either this or challenging every muscle in my body while being near Kiara.The right choice is pretty easy.
However,instead of doing something I actually enjoy and like, I am at a meeting with people I don't know or like. This is the only kind of meeting that drags me back to reality.
A Harvest Meeting.
"It's good that you agreed to host this meeting," a short-bearded man says to me,his lips spreading in a low effort smile.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!