Chapter 984 - First Guest

Landon quickly wrote down all plans and organized everything that needed to be done.

And the next day, he already had his first guest.

"Your majesty, King Micheal and Prince Astar of Terique are here."

"Where are they now?"

"They are currently being taken to the 2nd Guest Building."

"Alright. I'll be out in a bit."

With that, he placed his doc.u.ments in the space and headed out calmly and device towards the 2nd luxurious hotel-like building within the palace.

The first one had all its top-grade suites and rooms used by Lucia and her men.

So they had arranged to use the other building.

Of course, Lucia and her men had only managed to occupy rooms on the 4, 5, 6, and 7th floor of the first guest building.

The first 3 floors were still very much empty.

But how could they allow Monarchs to sleep in regular rooms during a public event that will be watched by many?

Impossible!

Doing that would somehow seem like he was underlooking them.

The people in those memories will feel like he was insulting them.

Why should some Monarchs stay in first-class suites while their own Monarch stays in a standard room?

Landon's every action now was political.

It was only fitting for them to sleep in suites of all sorts.

That's why they arranged the 2nd guest building to be used.

Plus, each Monarch would come with their guards and aides.

And they had no idea how many people they would bring.

So the entire building might actually get pretty packed.

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In general, there are 4 guest buildings within the palace, with each having 300~350 rooms.

Of course, as one ascends each floor with each building, the number of rooms decreases since there are all sorts of luxurious suites... Like Lucia's suite on the top floor that had 2 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, an entire luxury living space, an indoor jacuzzi and so on.

Anyway, Landon truthfully thought that they might use all guest buildings for this matter.

Firstly, since these Monarchs were leaving their empires, they would definitely bring with them a lot of security since it's a formal event.

Of course, Micheal probably left most of his guards on standby within the Coastal city in Terique before taking a ship here.

That way, when he got back, his security wouldn't be compromised.

Even at that, he still had to sail with a lot of security.

So he won't be coming here by himself.

Just now, he heard then saw that Micheal and Astar came with 400 guards.

This was a very understandable number.

If Baymard weren't safe, Micheal would've probably come with more than 2 thousand.

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Anyway, even though each guest building had 300~359 rooms, Landon was sure that Micheal's men wouldn't occupy the entire building.

There were rooms with double beds that could take 4 people, and even a single room could take 2.

So each room should have at least 2 people in it, while others would have 4.

Not to talk of the other luxury suites in the building on the 5th floor that can take 6~8 people.

So with that number, Micheal's people should only be able to occupy 130~150 rooms.

And the next Monarch who comes will have his people occupy the other rooms.

Meanwhile, the monarchs will use the Royal suites on the top floor.

Of course, the last 2 Monarchs to arrive will share the 3rd guest building instead, depending on how many people they brought too.

And if it wasn't enough, then they could use the 4th and last guest building.

Again, if space ran out, then they could just put more people within the empty floors in Lucia's building.

But if that still weren't enough, then the Monarchs would have to arrange accommodations for the others outside in hotels.

Or, they could rent out one of the Luxurious estates in District H and dump the rest there.

At least in such a grand estate, their men could sleep on the couches and anywhere else while also taking care of their meals since there'll be a kitchen there.

That would be the smartest thing to do.

The luxury estates were as massacre as those celebrity ones.

So it should accommodate many, no?

Landon felt like he had done his utmost best here.

Well, after a few years, everything would start rotating, as each Empire will start hosting the U.N meetings.

And by then, all this hassle will be out of his way.

For now, he had to show them how it's done.

~VrrrMmm~

Landon drove his golf-cart-looking vehicle towards the 2nd guest building.

And while he drove, his bodyguards carefully jogged beside him.

The day in the life of a Baymardian Monarch.

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Micheal, who had already settled in, looked at his window way up and caught a glimpse of Landon's team and couldn't help smiling.

Sore enough, the brat was still as annoying as ever. 

Nonetheless, he liked his style.

"Astar. Your sworn brother is here!"

Eh?

Astar, who was still burying his head in a bag of Doritos, quickly looked at Micheal excitedly.

"Blulululululululululu"

"_"

Micheal looked at his son helplessly.

He hadn't heard a single thing Astar said.

The boy was talking with his entire mouth full.

Did he somehow give birth to a gluttonous monster?

As far as he could remember, Astar's natural talent was his ability to eat so much.

The boy's mouth never stopped.

But somehow, he was always as thin as a twig.

This wasn't normal, right?

.

"Why don't you finish eating first?"

Astar looked at Micheal and nodded before eating seriously like a ferocious beast who had been starved for ages.

Micheal closed the blinds and sat patiently beside Astar while holding out a newspaper.

Rather than giving Astar his own Royal Suite, Micheal wanted to share his suite with his son.

After all, there were already 2 massive bedrooms with their own individual bathrooms in the suite.

So he didn't see any problem sharing.

As for the royal suite assigned for Astar, he had his 2 most trusted aides, alongside 2 of Astar's, share it.

Anyway, he Astar right beside him so that he could force him to continue his training while here.

The Boy was to be crowned Next March.

So he needed him fully ready by then.

Soon, the phone in the room rang. 

~Ring~~

Micheal picked it up and replied briefly before dropping it again.

The brat was on his way up.