Early in the morning, as soon as the sun came over the horizon, the working day of the Prime Chancellor of the Cyril Empire began. He had been in the castle's office since morning, doing paperwork, and sorting out documents for signature.

The man straightened his wavy brown hair, and looked out the window, behind which you can see how the people of the Empire are waking up. Count Benus adjusted his half-moon glasses on the bridge of his nose, and buried himself in studying the next endless documents, carefully checking each piece of paper for correctness.

From his work, he was distracted by a sound in the office.

"Good morning, Empress," - He greeted you, bowing, and keeping an indifferent look on his face.

Cyril has always been restrained, even sometimes it seemed that he was cold by nature. But at the same time, he always performed his duties flawlessly, and obeyed any order and whim.

"Today, as usual, there are a lot of documents that require your consideration." - He said, putting two large stacks of papers in front of you. "I have already checked them, you only need to put your signature."