Reincarnated As A Lion In Another World-Chapter 793: My Private Chambers

"Look, it’s the first Prince," said someone as he looked at the entrance of the vast hall.

Instantly, all the humanoids engaging in their own gists turned around to look at the entrance of the hall where a couple of little humanoid children were walking through.

As Ozia sat on his throne, he could not help but think back to the time of him and his brothers, when they had all been crowned as the princes of the Ol’mytee clan.

This was just like that time.

The children who walked in were all little, the oldest was just six years old and far smaller than Ozia had been when he was the same age.

The oldest among them, the six-year-old, was walking in front with spiky orange hair and bright blue eyes.

This boy was the mystery chimera that had gotten the attention of every old lion still alive.

Spiky orange hair? Blue eyes? It couldn’t be.

His grandfather was the Primordial Lion, and his father was a triple heart Chimera with a freaking god-level artifact for an arm.

The genes in this one were so strong that a miracle was to be expected.

This young Prince, the first son of Ozia, was a dual heart Chimera with two opposing powers.

Fire and water.

How this young Prince was able to survive his childhood without imploding on himself was a big mystery that everyone just attributed to his strong genes.

Seriously, this young Prince would be dead after the first year of being alive in any other case.

Thankfully, he came from the strongest lineage in the whole Lion Hegemony and had access to the best caretakers and resources that life could offer.

Unfortunately, this young Prince was born in an era where the All-King and someone like Ozia existed.

His glory was destroyed to be drowned by the likes of his father and grandfather in the coming future.

After the four children walked up to the podium to stand in front of their father, Ozia stood up to his full height, towering over everyone around him.

"Bless this day..." Ozia began his speech. He had tried to speak naturally but his voice was not as magnetic as Kael’s.

But it was enough to be heavy and carried a very heavy tone, representing the relaxed and more emotional version of the All-King that was owed to the world.

"...and we announce my first son, Fuldorn, as the first Prince of the Leon’el clan!"

Ozia ended the announcement, followed by the cheers of the boisterous lions and the polite claps of the vassals.

His naming sense? It was inherited.

After all that, everyone moved to the next section of the ceremony, the feast.

Who would reject free food in this place? Ozia had even been considerate about his herbivorous Vassals and prepared food with them in mind.

While the tables and trays were being set, one of Ozia’s vassals walked up to the podium.

Ozia was chatting with one of his consorts, the one who had birthed his young Prince when a Hyena Vassal walked up to his throne.

However, the hyena vassal still wearing her uniform did not get close, she just stood at the edge of the podium, waiting for Ozia to notice her.

Ozia did.

He saw her figure from the corner of his vision and saw that she was waiting.

Ozia ended the discussion with his consort and signaled for the hyena to walk over.

"Greetings, Your Majesty," The Hyena Vassal greeted respectfully and bowed her head.

Ozia observed her carefully. Usually, there was a chain of command for orders to be passed through. Based on her uniform and badge, this Hyena was a captain, she should not be talking to him directly unless absolutely necessary.

But Ozia was in a good mood today so he chose to entertain this. Everyone made mistakes.

The hyenas may be militaristic but discipline was not their strongest point, especially for the females who were infamous for challenging higher authority.

"Your Majesty, there was a little hold up at the collection of the mineral ore tributes from the mole vassals.

Due to time running out, I made a swift decision and wanted to check if it was okay with you," The Hyena said, maintaining her gaze and not looking into Ozia’s eyes.

"Oh, what did you do then?" Ozia asked with his eyebrows raised.

Those mineral ore tributes were very important for the things they were building in Leonine Heaven.

Shuttles, hover pods, armaments, arkships, warp engines, and many items needed special alloys that could conduct magic properly and work well with the reforms of technology.

The number of arkships that had been lost at the end of the Lion Swarm was staggering and replacing all of them was going to take a while too.

Those mineral ore tributes were very important and they would enable Ozia’s clan to have some advantage over the other clans.

"I optimized, Your Majesty. I selected some moles and added them based on value to the tribute package.

They have already been delivered to your pyramid, Your Majesty," She then bowed her head lower to show respect.

Ozia’s yellow eyes turned blue and red, then green, then back to yellow. He was making some calculations while linking to his pyramid where it was.

Just as she had said, there were some live moles locked up in the dungeons of his pyramid. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Normally, these tributes would pass from the lion lords, to the lion princes, to the lion king. But Ozia just got his first prince and had no lords, everything had to come directly to him.

"What is your name?" Ozia asked.

Suddenly, her body stiffened visibly. Ozia’s gaze was very intense. He had analysed her whole body and power level and was waiting for her to respond.

"Nora, Your Majesty," She answered.

"Nora," Ozia said, "You made a good call, but the mineral ores must be collected in full."

Nora nodded immediately, "Definitely, Your Majesty. I will make sure they load up on time next year."

Ozia nodded, "You may meet me in my private chambers after the party is over," He added calmly.

Nora’s body stiffened again but she answered regardless, "Yes, Your Majesty," and then walked away.

All this happened with Shuri observing from far away with a frown. She did not hear what they had discussed nor did she know why Nora had gone up to talk to Ozia but she saw that strange look flash in Ozia’s calm eyes.

Meanwhile, Ozia put it at the back of his mind for now and turned his attention to the primary cause of worry at the moment.

His brother, Silas.