Louis's POV
It's been a week since my counterattack with Orson and each passing day became more stressful and exhausting than the last. I'm on the brink of suffocating as it is, but I have no choice but to keep up with the duties, especially with Alpha Donald in his rest bed and Orson out to take control of everything. He wanted everything in the palms of his hands but I couldn't let that happen.
I just had to be faster and get everything in control before he makes a move.
I've frequently attended meetings with the elders and ministers within the past one week and I was doing very well than expected.
"The development of the borders! How is that faring? Elder Dada" I asked, picking off the next key point for the meeting.
"Pretty smooth, Prince Louis. The constitution and renovations p
