President Musty was sitting down in his office.
This office was not the same office that was in his domain in the mortalverse. This one was specially prepared for him in the Draconic Heaven so that he could command his people from here if necessary.
However, he hardly did any actual commanding as he had left that job to his wives who all acted as his vice presidents, and some trusted Horse Governors.
This office was neat.
A large, hundred-meter-wide, red table with golden horse patterns at the edges stretched out and covered half of the room. It was a huge table.
Behind the table, President Musty sat on a comfortable wheeled chair. Behind him, a tall vertical window shimmed multicolored light, casting a mysterious shadow on the chair he was sitting on.
A long shadow slipped on the red table. The shroud of the shadow made President Musty's eyes look a bit more menacing than they actually were, the glow of those two golden dots was bright in the Presidential office.
