"Thank you, thanks to the benevolence of Her Majesty the Finance Queen! From now on I will certainly mend my ways and never speculate in futures again."
"Long live the Finance Queen! Long live Saint Byron!"
"With the arrival of the North Sea Empire, justice has arrived. Your Majesty the Queen, under the rule of the Remit People, our days have been hard..."
As expected, Catherine's decrees had just been issued, and the entire Kingdom was in jubilation, heartfelt gratitude filling the air as it swept across from the straits with the spread of the [Golden Law].
This grand scene was not only because their debts were relieved, but also because the colossal mountain of the Remit bankers above them was removed.
The Netherland Kingdom had been parasitized by the Remit People, just like a crab infested by a crab slave, long exhausted, suffering beyond words, and on the verge of being forced to transform.
