"Hmm?" Arthur opened his eyes and was taken aback to discover that he had dozed off on the balcony of his room.
"Ugh, how did I end up falling asleep here all of a sudden?" Arthur shook his head and swiftly rose to his feet, stretching his waist.
"So, today has arrived, huh?" Arthur mumbled, contemplating the significance of the day—his ascension as the heir.
His gaze then shifted towards the outside, where he beheld the meticulously adorned gardens of the mansion, exuding sheer beauty.
Flowers that had not existed in his previous world adorned the path leading to the mansion, serving as beautiful decorations.
The flags bearing the emblem of Duke Asvold fluttered across the entirety of the mansion, enhancing the grandeur of the scenery.
"What a splendid arrangement!" Arthur praised himself inwardly, marveling at the meticulous preparations.
Although it was still morning, the ascension ceremony was scheduled to commence in the evening.