Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

Outside the Marya Palace, the morning sun filtered through the exquisite镂空 stone carvings, dappling the ancient steps.

Jessica and Aichimili, two female chief attendants in smart uniforms, were conducting their daily handover of duties.

Aichimili's face was frosty from beginning to end. She completed each handover action without a word, clearly harboring resentment towards Jessica.

Jessica knew very well that this was all due to her secret photography last night.

Despite Aichimili's cold attitude, Jessica still maintained a smile, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"From now on, we are one of us," Jessica greeted Aichimili with a smile, trying to get closer to each other.

Aichimili retorted mercilessly, "Who is one of us with you?" Her voice revealed obvious displeasure and defensiveness.

Jessica was not discouraged by this, and she continued, "You are His Highness Yasso's person, and I am His Highness Soren's person. The two brothers have a close relationship, so we can also be considered half of one of us. Otherwise, His Highness Soren would not have helped last night."

Aichimili fell into a brief silence upon hearing this.

His Highness Soren did lend a helping hand at a critical moment, which prevented the situation from deteriorating further.

She naturally kept this kindness in mind.

Seeing that Aichimili's expression had changed, Jessica keenly seized the opportunity, and she said affectionately: "Although we nominally serve different masters, in reality, we are all fighting for a common future. I am deeply sorry for my offense last night. I hope that from now on, we can fight side by side and assist His Highness Soren to ascend to the position of Crown Prince."

Aichimili raised her head and met Jessica's eyes, her eyes revealing complex emotions.

Jessica then said softly and firmly: "Don't you want to become Princess Yasso one day? Only when His Highness Soren becomes the Crown Prince can we take that crucial step and realize our dreams."

"What's more, regardless of whether Nicholas or His Highness Soren ascends the throne, the fact that their mother's clan is the Vera family can never be changed."

Jessica's words were like a key, unlocking the desire deep in Aichimili's heart.

Aichimili fell into a long silence, as if she was undergoing a fierce struggle in her heart. Finally, she nodded silently, turned and left, leaving behind a deep back view.

Jessica stood there, watching Aichimili leave. A smug smile appeared on her face.

Because she knew that although Aichimili had not clearly stated her position, the relationship between the two had already taken the first step towards cooperation. It was impossible for her to betray Royal Concubine Marya, but it was enough to turn a blind eye to many things.

No matter who becomes the emperor, it's all rotten in their own pot, so naturally they choose the person who best suits their interests to be the emperor.

Jessica understood very well that once Soren secured the position of Crown Prince, the Vera family would definitely abandon Nicholas and the unrepentant Royal Concubine Marya.

This is the essence of the nobility, regardless of the size of the nobility, they will only support the winner.

Jessica smiled and turned to enter Marya Palace. Without Aichimili's check and balance, she had many things to be busy with.

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Half a month passed in a flash. The Cloto family took the lead in the magic apprentice recruitment in the Imperial Capital, successfully attracting a large number of apprentices to join.

At the same time, the production of refined salt from the Harron family mysteriously plummeted, and this change caused no small waves in the business circle of the Imperial Capital.

But Tiriel remained vigilant. He knew the Harron family's background and strength, and suspected that all of this might be a clever game. Perhaps the Harron family was brewing a bigger strategy, and selling assets and secretly acquiring refined salt were just part of it.

Tiriel began to closely monitor every move of the Harron family, preparing for possible changes.

As night fell, he sat alone in his study, the candlelight in front of him flickering, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.

He knew that this commercial war had reached a critical moment, and any negligence could lead to complete defeat.

"What exactly is the Harron family's true intention? Are they really brewing a bigger conspiracy? Or is it all just his illusion?"

Tiriel put down the wine glass in his hand, his eyes full of solemnity, and took a deep breath: "The other refined salt families have gone crazy!"

Tiriel wanted to uncover the mystery of all this, but the other refined salt families had already fallen into the illusion of dividing up the Harron family, and there were many things that he could not convince them of.

Inside the Holy Emblem Palace, magnificent palace lanterns illuminated exquisite murals and dazzling gemstones, creating a dreamlike atmosphere.

Emperor Gustav and Empress Elizabeth sat on soft sofas, chatting about the recent refined salt business in the Imperial Capital.

When it was mentioned that the Harron family had already begun to sell off their family property, a trace of surprise flashed across Gustav's face.

"Your Majesty, aren't you worried?" Empress Elizabeth asked with concern, her beautiful eyes revealing concern for her husband.

Gustav smiled slightly and shook his head: "I am indeed surprised. The Harron family has always been a leader in the Imperial Capital in terms of industrial management, but now it has come to this point." He pondered for a moment and continued: "However, the business world is like a battlefield, unpredictable. Perhaps they are brewing some new strategy, which is unknown."

Empress Elizabeth nodded lightly, "What Your Majesty said makes sense, but the act of selling off family property is indeed puzzling."

"Yes, I am also pondering the reason for this." Gustav's eyes were deep, "Perhaps we should send someone to thoroughly understand the real situation of the Harron family and see what secrets are hidden behind this."

As Gustav's words fell, the Holy Emblem Palace fell into a brief silence.

Elizabeth said a inexplicable words.

"Royal Concubine Maryasha has been in a good mood recently!"