The long sought after human AI interface would have been an achievement in history but the royal self as mutated by the supposed King of Ziagar appears nothing as important as anything as the spawner of his own favorite thing. King Carlos, with all his niceties, is bound to come down doing his best to know that the black box in the Vatican would solve the problem in the House of Ziagar; although the relic may have now become a little too popular for the purpose of secrecy. Breathing deeply to relax, King Carlos then drinks water steadily from a glass, wallowing at the long list of calls he was handed by an usher from all those wishing to congratulate him under his Imperium speech.
None of them have been playing think I just asked for his Personal Assistant to dismiss the list without bord
