Amden spent the rest of the day lazing around in the executive suite of the Vantistart Luxor. The suite was on the top floor of the building, and through the large ground to ceiling glass window, Amden was able to see the view of the entire Eastern city. Although the city, with its tall buildings in the skyline laced with all kinds of amenities, looked mesmerizing and appealing and inviting, Amden had no interest in exploring it whatsoever.
Amden, meanwhile, concluded on the decision and the action he was going to take tomorrow.
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The next morning, Amden woke up and dressed himself up for the upcoming meeting. The council meeting was scheduled to start at noon, and he was in no hurry.
The meeting was not going to start or be meaningful until he reached there. For all purposes, this was not any real meeting to take some major decisions, but only a gathering in which the fate of many people was about to be decided.
