Cosmic Ruler - Chapter 331

Chapter 331: Next Step
Now, Aiden sat at his desk, reviewing a map of the kingdom and marking each city that had fallen under his influence. His mind whirred with possibilities, envisioning the next steps they would need to secure Lirael’s ascension to the throne. His maids, loyal and resourceful, each managed their cities in ways that guaranteed the people’s allegiance when the time was right.

The air in his chamber was still, but his thoughts were anything but calm. Aiden’s ambitions were no longer bound by the kingdom’s borders; he was already envisioning a future empire, one that would rise from the ashes of the old regime and spread across realms.

Aiden’s then called his maids ad within half an hour they were here, ready to answer whatever question he has in mind.

As dawn broke, Aiden summoned his closest maids to gather in his chamber. They each had sent regular reports, but he wanted to hear their updates firsthand. He needed to ensure that they shared his vision and remained undeterred in their missions.

One by one, they arrived: Valeria, Selina, Lyra, Mira, Amara, Cassia, Elara, and Naomi. They each carried the unmistakable air of authority and power that Aiden had instilled in them, and as they filed into the room, he could sense the strength and loyalty in their presence.

Aiden nodded as each of them greeted him with a bow. “Thank you all for your diligence. The kingdom is nearly ours, and we are closer to achieving our goal than ever before.”

Valeria was the first to speak. “Trelos is fully under your control, my lord. Any resistance has been… dealt with, as you requested. I have established a network of informants and ensured that all military decisions align with our plans.”

Selina added, “Norvian’s merchant guilds have pledged their loyalty. They’re all eager to support the new regime, although they don’t yet know who truly pulls the strings. Trade has been restructured to supply our cities and allies as needed.”

Lyra, always calm and collected, nodded. “Fenwood is loyal. The people trust me, and we have full access to the rare herbs and resources needed for our medicinal stockpile. When the time comes, they will follow you without hesitation.”

Mira’s expression was thoughtful as she shared her progress. “In Myrith, I’ve influenced the scholars and historians, subtly guiding them to view you as the kingdom’s destined ruler. Ancient prophecies have been… adjusted to align with our narrative.”

Amara, fierce and determined, reported, “Gaviron’s miners and blacksmiths are yours, Lord Aiden. They’ve become efficient under my guidance, and we’re producing weapons that are unmatched in quality. The people there see me as their champion and will fight in your name.”

Cassia, with a quiet pride, mentioned, “Silvershore is secure, and the sea routes are entirely under our control. No ship enters or leaves without my knowledge. Our resources are coming in steadily, and I’ve made contact with traders from distant lands who could prove valuable allies.”

Elara, gentle yet unyielding, spoke next. “Falhurst is ready. The people believe I am their protector, and I’ve stockpiled enough food to sustain an army for months. The farmers stand with us, and they await your command.”

Lastly, Naomi, ever the strategist, smiled. “Brighthearth’s forges are producing at peak efficiency. The artisans are loyal, and they’ve been quietly crafting the finest armor and weaponry for your forces. Everything is prepared, my lord.”

Aiden listened, pride welling up within him as he realized the depth of loyalty and dedication each of his maids had shown. They had not only taken control of these cities but had fully ingrained themselves within the fabric of each region.

“Excellent work, all of you,” he said, his tone filled with satisfaction. “The kingdom is on the brink of a new era, one where loyalty, strength, and vision reign supreme. You have each played a critical role, and soon, the world will see the fruits of our labor.”

Aiden’s Next Steps with Lirael

Later that evening, Aiden met with Lirael once more in a secluded garden within the palace. Under the starlit sky, he relayed the details of his maids’ successes. As he described each city and the unwavering control his maids had established, Lirael’s expression shifted from admiration to excitement.

“With this strength at our backs, we can move forward,” she said, her voice filled with conviction. “The people will be ready, and so will I.”

Aiden nodded, his gaze steady. “The throne will fall, Lirael. But we must act with patience. I have no intention of merely taking control; we will reshape this kingdom and eventually, expand it into an empire. We’ll follow the rules the Celestials have set, for now. But once we’ve consolidated our power here, I’ll aim for something far greater.”

Lirael’s eyes gleamed with determination. “And when the time comes, you’ll have my unwavering support.”

Aiden stepped closer, his voice low and resolute. “Good. Because this is only the beginning. Together, we will create an empire that spans worlds.”

As the evening drew to a close, Aiden left the garden with a renewed sense of purpose. With Lirael by his side, his maids securing the cities, and his power growing, he was closer than ever to achieving his ambitions. The kingdom was but a stepping stone toward a destiny that lay far beyond the stars.

As Aiden walked away from the garden, his mind buzzed with plans for the coming days. He knew that each step forward was crucial, every move calculated to secure Lirael’s ascent to the throne—and his own ultimate destiny.

The kingdom was vast, yet with his maids’ efficient work in every major city, it felt within reach. Aiden had woven a web of influence and control, ensuring that the cities would rally behind Lirael without hesitation when the time came. Now, it was just a matter of finessing the details, playing each family and faction against the other, until the kingdom was ripe for a change of power.

He will hit them even before they know what hits them.