[Master, Another century has been passed in Veridia. Do you want to see the development in these 100 years?]
Thea's melodious voice rang in Sunny's ear, pulling him from his meditation on the throne.
He looked up at the holographic panel hovering before him, his mouth curving into a wide grin.
"Another century gone in the blink of an eye," Sunny muttered, rubbing his hands together with the eagerness of a child opening a present.
"And for you to specifically mention development, Thea, it implies something monumental has shifted in the meta of my world."
"Show me," he commanded.
Immediately, the system panel expanded, shattering into pixels of light that reformed into a hyper-realistic projection of Veridia.
Sunny leaned forward, his eyes scanning the hologram. What he saw was breathtaking.
The atmosphere of Veridia was busy. A constant stream of traffic. Sleek, rune-etched cargo haulers and massive transport ships were entering and exiting the planet.
