Although the constitution of the Saxon Kingdom seems conservative beyond belief to the British, since the King still retains considerable independent sovereignty, he must only collaborate with his ministers and the decisions of both houses in government affairs.
However, in the eyes of the Saxons, this is already enough to satisfy them.
At this moment, in the best-viewing box on the second floor of the theater, several old friends are reuniting for a small drink.
Arthur sits by the window, holding a glass of amber-colored Bordeaux wine. The goblet sways slightly between his fingers, the wine reflecting a soft sheen and exuding a rich aroma.
Arthur's demeanor is leisurely, with a hint of alertness, his gaze lingering between the two friends, an occasional glance from the corner of his eye sweeping over the hazy street scene outside the window.
"Lionel, how was the family meeting in Frankfurt?"
