I Was Mistaken as a Great War Commander

The Grand Conference Hall of the Imperial Palace had been bustling since early morning.

It was because Princess Selvia had summoned key personnel from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the General Staff to receive a report on the search operation.

Since Selvia had yet to arrive in the hall, the attendees conversed in a somewhat relaxed atmosphere.

"Did you hear? A protest broke out at Dawn Square yesterday."
"The one demanding strong condemnation of the Allied Nations for attacking the diplomatic vessel carrying the Empire’s hero? I heard it was a large-scale protest."
"It might be a biased view, but the suspicion against the Allied Nations is certainly justified..."

The diplomats abruptly fell silent.

It was because the doors to the conference hall were being opened from both sides.

"Her Highness the Princess is entering!"

At the moment the imperial guard's voice rang out, Selvia stepped into the conference hall.

The red cape, symbolizing her status as the heir to the throne, fluttered in rhythm with her stride.@@novelbin@@

Walking straight to the head seat, Selvia took her place and parted her delicate lips.

"Let the meeting begin. Everyone, be seated."

With her permission, the officials from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the General Staff began taking their seats one by one.

Once she confirmed that everyone was seated, Selvia turned her gaze to Yobenf, the Minister of Foreign Affairs.

"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs will report first."

Yobenf nodded.