"I've decided, once the New Year holidays are over, I'll personally handle this issue. We need to put an end to this civil war once and for all." Aditya's tone was resolute, his fingers kneading his forehead as he weighed the implications of the persistent conflict.
He lifted his gaze to meet Spencer's, "What's next on the agenda?" The strain in his eyes betrayed his mental fatigue. His physical strength, bolstered by his cultivation, might withstand the demands of his role, but his mind was yearning for a reprieve.
His thoughts trailed away from the bureaucratic concerns momentarily, finding solace in the memory of Sasha. 'It's been more than two and a half months since I've seen her,' Aditya inwardly sighed. She was set to be his fifth fiance, a woman whose company he truly enjoyed. Yet, the pressing duties of his office had held him back, keeping him away from her for an extended period.