It’s hopefully going to be a good day at the ministry, well, it could be for you.. Not so much Copia, Frater Imperator.

He felt as if he had been demoted. The death of his mother, Sister Imperator, and his overall successor being his fraternal twin who he never knew existed surely was difficult. It would be for anyone. He felt as if he had been demoted.

He missed being on the stage; he missed making others happy with his charismatic personality and silliness he carried himself with. It surely wasn’t wrong that he felt demoted, but in reality, he was promoted. It was a shame he never saw it that way.

Although he was the boss, he was unhappy. He was in charge of everything, not including his Aunt Marika, the wife of his uncle Mr Saltarian, taking charge of everything.

Everything was just… overwhelming. He wanted to make his late mother proud, proud to have her former position and title, but also to show her that he can be a good leader and that he is capable of it.

He was sat in his office, just on his computer; being totally off task. Then again, it wasn’t his fault entirely, you knew he struggled with his focus sometimes.

He was browsing the internet, huffing. It was a nice winters morning, it was a shame he was inside now.