Seraphina kissed Aedan's face tenderly and spoke, her voice laced with desire. "My King, now you are everything to me. I am completely yours."
Her face was flushed crimson, her body visibly aroused. Seeing his mother in such a passionate state caused Aedan's erection to harden immediately. He grabbed her large, heavy breasts, squeezing them gently.
"Yes, Mother. You are mine, and this Kingdom is mine. I will take care of you both." He leaned down and began to kiss her breasts. Seraphina closed her eyes, letting out a soft moan of pleasure.
After kissing her breasts for a while, Aedan moved lower, kissing her stomach. He slowly continued his descent until he flipped her onto her front and began to kiss her magnificent buttocks. Seeing her large curves, he gripped and kneaded them firmly, causing Seraphina to bite her lip in sensual anticipation.
Suddenly, a knock echoed at the chamber door. A servant spoke respectfully from the outside. "My King, the heads of the Allied Families are waiting to speak with you. What should we tell them?"
Aedan's expression instantly turned serious. He slid off the bed. "Mother, I must go. This is urgent."
Seraphina smiled affectionately. "Go, my child. I know you must. And now that you are King, it is my duty to obey your every word."
Aedan gave his mother a loving kiss on the lips before leaving. Seraphina lay back, closed her eyes, and finally succumbed to exhaustion, drifting off to sleep.
In the Meeting Hall, the three heads of the Allied Families were seated, their faces grim. Aedan entered and sat down on the King's throne, while the Army General stood respectfully behind him.
One of the heads, a man named Liyor Kinger, spoke with a dismissive smile. "So, it is true that the Prince has become King. I thought this was just a rumor. But Prince, do you truly believe you can manage the Kingdom? Running a Kingdom is not a child's game, and you are only eighteen years old."
Aedan's voice was calm, yet bone-chillingly cold. "Mr. Liyor , are you perhaps forgetting that it was you who was secretly backing my uncle so he could seize the throne?"
Liyod Kinger was instantly shocked. He hadn't expected Aedan to have discovered his treasonous actions. Still, he decided to treat Aedan like a child. "Prince, you are too young. You cannot handle the position of King. Your uncle is perfectly capable of ruling until you are ready."
As he spoke, a flash of silver appeared. A sword tip rested perfectly against Leor's throat before he could even react. He looked up at Aedan, who was effortlessly controlling the weapon with a single finger.
Aedan's voice remained unnervingly composed. "Mr. Liyor , you are speaking too much. Perhaps you forget you are speaking before a King. I could end your life right now. However, due to the current unstable situation, I am giving you a chance. But do not mistake this for weakness. This is my first and final warning. If you ever try to act against the Kingdom again, the entire Kinger Family will be wiped from existence."
Liyor Kinger began to tremble uncontrollably from sheer terror. He sensed the Prince's immense power—Aedan was at Level 5. Leor was shocked. How could a mere eighteen-year-old be this powerful when he himself, at 102 years old, was only Level 6? Yet, he felt the pressure radiating from the Prince, a magical energy that felt comparable to Level 6.
He instantly understood that the person he had foolishly considered weak was far more powerful than he could have ever imagined.
The General standing behind Aedan was equally stunned by the Prince's display of power. He had assumed that King Alaric was the last truly powerful individual in the Kingdom and had held little hope for the young Prince, who had always remained within the palace walls. Now he realized that the Prince had been training relentlessly for years.
Liyor immediately bowed his head. "My King, forgive me. I mistakenly judged your strength. I was merely thinking about the welfare of the Eldoria Kingdom, which is why I acted as I did. But from this day forward, I pledge my complete loyalty to you. Please, give us your command."
The other two Family Heads immediately voiced their agreement.
Aedan smiled, having heard exactly what he wanted. He was about to change the entire Kingdom. Previously, they had only focused on defense, never attack. That rule was about to be broken, but first, the Kingdom had to be made powerful.
"Mr. Liyor, you command your own army. Therefore, you will be responsible for the Southern territory. I will send a notice to my army there. You will only be in charge of military responsibilities. Mr. Kyora, you are a merchant. You will manage the Kingdom's economy and expand our business. We will reduce taxes so you can conduct business in foreign countries and strengthen the nation's economy." He assigned the third head the task of managing the spy and intelligence network.
The three men acknowledged his orders and departed.
Once they were gone, Aedan's face turned serious. He addressed his General. "If anyone attempts treason, eliminate them immediately. I will not tolerate traitors in this Kingdom."
The General nodded firmly. He had initially thought the Prince was too trusting of the Allied Families, but now he understood how many steps ahead Aedan was thinking.
Aedan began to walk back towards his chamber. As he approached, he encountered his Aunt, sodala, walking toward him. Her ample breasts swayed noticeably as she moved, and the sight immediately caused his erection to surge.