The Status of A New King

• And thusly, by the powers that make us all be, you are now king."

As he placed the crown onto your head, your coronation had finished. And as you turned around and faced the crowd of nobles and few peasants that had been allowed inside were clapping. It's a glorious day for you, the day of which you finally ruled _everything _in your kingdom.

Looking around you saw some of your sisters standing there along with your mother slowly clapping in the front row on their finely made seats. As always members of the royal family sat closest to you. You saw some of your aunts and cousins also clapping for you.

Taking a small bow, as was tradition, you nodded.

The rest of the coronation and the feast that would ensue there would be many nobles, of which many used to regard you with distaste. Many reasons of which you somewhat understood, always being underneath your fathers shadow, many times using subterfuge to hide their dislike of a weak heir. But now that you are here, and finally king, you might or might not have figured out that many will seek to use you.

Who knows? Perhaps you could use their attempts at manipulations to ultimately get what you want?

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As you entered your (now) own private library, which used to belong to your father. It was a large library, fitting of him, who used to read everything he could get his hands on. As you looked around it hit you straight in your face, you now stand in something which used to be seem so untouchable to you. Now, with your time alone as the rest were celebrating you took a second to just take all of your father's former belongings in. Sitting within his old chair, which was strangely comfortable.

In a few minutes, a door opened in your new study.