“Quantum Tech and Twendigitals can give up already! Starks for the win!” The voice of the commentator filled Dario’s Grand living room, his tone laced with enthusiasm. Dario leaned back, a small smile playing on his lips as he watched the news broadcast unfold on the screen. After a few more commentators shared their opinions about the most talked about person in the entire country; Dario, the familiar face of the news anchor appeared on the screen. “As we all know that as large as this country is, Emperor Dario has been the topic of literally every discussion,” she started. She paused, a wide smile plastered on her face. “I mean, in this country, we have empires (a group of kingdoms under one rule) and kingdoms, and Emperor Dario has managed to win the hearts of the entire country without even trying!” Aisha was also in the living room, rubbing her protruding belly as she watched the news with joy swirling in her heart. She glanced at Dario, thanking the universe fo

It was a bright morning and Dario stood in his room prepared to leave for Clandestine, his eyes fixed on his hand. After a few days, Dario resolved to go toClandestine just like King Tunde had requested. Dario stared at his special ring on his finger. He had attempted to read the minds of people and he had confirmed that the ring really had the powers of mind reading. But he was yet to confirm if the ring truly had the power to make him immortal. “Should I leave it on?” He asked himself, turning his wrist to study the ring around his finger. To him, since he was only going to Clandestine for a friendly visit and returning the next day, he didn’t necessarily need the ring. At Least he wasn’t going to fight a war.Dario reached for the ring on his finger and attempted to pull it off but he abruptly stopped, leaving the ring in place. “There’s no harm in leaving it on,” he shrugged and mumbled to himself. A knock on his door interrupted his thought flow, “come in, Bruce.”“Your

Dario slept over at Clandestine and returned to Persian the following day with Bruce and his soldiers. As they drove through their borders, Dario closed his eyes and inhaled the fresh breeze with a wide smile plastered on his face. He could feel the calm and peace that radiated his empire. He was very glad to finally be home. Mostly, he couldn’t wait to see his wife and his two babies. He had brought along some gifts for Aisha from King Tunde as well and he couldn’t wait to show them to her. “We’re finally home!” he whispered under his breath, his eyes darting around the beautiful surroundings.***“Hey, my love,” Dario called out with his arms wide open as he walked into the grand living room. Aisha, who didn’t notice anyone’s entrance, turned when she heard Dario’s familiar voice. Her face immediately brightened as her lips stretched into a wide smile. “Oh my god! You’re back!” she screamed as she jumped off her seat and ran to Dario, wrapping him in a tight and warm hug. Da

The grand hall in Washington D.C was filled with activity as the country’s top business tycoons, politicians and influential figures trooped in and around the hall. It was finally the day the president would announce the chosen candidate for the presidential contract! The ceremony was set to take place in Washington D.C since it was the capital of the country. In the grand hall, tables were adorned with elegant and expensive linen, and a podium stood prominently at the front, as everyone awaited the long awaited announcement.Guests began to arrive, stepping out of their sleek black cars and limousines. Cameras flashed as they walked the red carpet and reporters struggled for interviews and quotes.The entire atmosphere was charged with anticipation and excitement. The event was also aired live so apparently, the entire country was charged with anticipation and excitement. The hall echoed with murmurs and laughter as business leaders mingled, exchanged pleasantries and talked abou

Suddenly, the sound of helicopter blades whirring filled the air, growing louder with each passing second. The crowd fell silent first, as everyone turned to look outside through the transparent windows.But they realized the sound was coming from above the building. “Can you hear that?” “Who brought a helicopter?”Whispers and speculations buzzed through the crowd. The president had a puzzled expression on as he exchanged curious glances with his advisors. Everyone waited with bated breath, a mix of confusion and anticipation spreading through the hall. The helicopter then descended gracefully at the rooftop of the building. They all could feel it.“What’s happening?”“Who brought a helicopter to this event when the president himself didn’t come with one? People just like to show off.”Everyone waited patiently, their eyes fixed on the entrance to see who was capable of pulling this off.“Who could it be?”“A mafia?”Seconds passed. Minutes passed. No one came.Guests began to