I have ascended the throne.
On the Golden Palace.
The dragon chair was a bit painful to sit on, so I moved my position and found that there was a button on the side of the armrest with a skull painted on it.
"Your Majesty, it's time to accept the congratulations." The old eunuch beside him reminded in a low voice.
I cleared my throat and looked at the minister below who was kneeling on the ground. I suddenly felt that this scene was a bit unreal. Yesterday, I was playing "Civilization 6" in the university dormitory. I stayed up all night thinking about "one more round", but my eyesight went dark and bright, and I was sitting here wearing this heavy dragon robe.
"Get back on your feet." I tried to say something, my voice echoing in the empty hall.
