The grand banquet hall was a vision of opulence, its high-vaulted ceilings adorned with intricate chandeliers that cast a warm, golden glow across the room. Long tables were laden with exquisite dishes—roasted meats, glazed fruits, delicate pastries, and rare wines—all meticulously arranged. The air was alive with the hum of conversation, the clinking of crystal goblets, and the soft melodies of a string ensemble playing in the corner.

Arthur entered the hall with measured steps, his regal attire catching the soft glow of the chandeliers, each detail of his ensemble emphasizing his role as the kingdom's sovereign. Behind him followed Klein and Ken, their presence a quiet but unmistakable reminder of the vigilance surrounding the king.

As Arthur approached, the gentle hum of conversation dwindled to silence. All eyes turned toward him, the assembly pausing their private discussions to acknowledge his arrival. Nobles in their finery, influential merchants with carefully crafted appearances, and advisors clad in understated elegance filled the room. Their expressions ranged from eager anticipation to guarded curiosity, with a few displaying subtle unease beneath their practiced facades.

Arthur ascended the steps to the raised platform and seated himself at the head of the grand table. His gaze swept over the crowd, calm yet piercing, taking in the diverse assembly before him.

Raising his hand, he commanded the room's full attention. The hall fell into an even deeper silence, save for the faint flicker of gemstone that lighted the banquet and the distant strains of the ensemble.

"I welcome you all to this banquet," Arthur began, his voice resonating through the chamber with practiced authority. "Tonight, we gather not only to share food and drink but also to mark a turning point for this kingdom—a celebration of unity and progress."

His tone grew more deliberate, weighty with intent. "Before we indulge in the evening's festivities, I ask for your attention. There are matters of great importance I must share—changes I intend to implement for the betterment of our kingdom and its future."

The guests exchanged quiet glances, some nodding in encouragement while others stiffened in their seats. The weight of Arthur's words hung in the air, and the hall seemed to hold its collective breath, anticipating what was to come.

Arthur began his speech by addressing his past mistakes, openly acknowledging the errors of his previous ways and reaffirming his commitment to never neglect the kingdom again. He was fully aware that this wasn't the first time he had delivered such a confession—whether it was in the central square or before the knights, the theme of his past failures had been a recurring point. Yet, Arthur understood the importance of repetition and exposure, knowing that consistency in his words was necessary to solidify trust and demonstrate his sincerity.

He knew some might see it as overdone, but he also recognized that change wasn't about a single declaration; it was about reinforcing his dedication through actions and consistent messaging. Each speech, each moment of vulnerability, was another step in repairing the trust he had shattered and proving that he was no longer the man he used to be.

Arthur takes a deep breath and continues, his voice steady and resolute. "Now that I have acknowledged my mistake, I am committed to implementing changes that will help Keldoria prosper and benefit everyone. Today marks the beginning of a new chapter for our kingdom."

With a subtle gesture, Arthur signals the staff in charge of the banquet. The maids promptly move through the hall, distributing elegantly bound documents to the gathered nobles, advisors, and representatives. These documents outline the comprehensive reforms Arthur plans to introduce.

As the staff moved swiftly to distribute the documents, Arthur's voice rang out once more, clear and authoritative. "Let us begin with Section One," he said, his gaze sweeping across the room. "Feel free to ask any questions if something is unclear or difficult to understand. I want everyone here to be fully informed about the changes we're embarking on."

The first section delves into a revised set of laws and regulations aimed at fostering fairness and growth. One of the key changes is the introduction of a progressive tax system. The version that is now introduced is a bit different in terms of threshold from what Arthur showed to Ricahrd and David as this includes carefully calculated income thresholds to ensure fairness, alleviating the burden on the lower classes while asking for a reasonable contribution from the wealthier citizens.

Additionally, the reforms proposed selective taxation such as taxing on luxury items,—goods deemed non-essential for daily living, such as extravagant clothing, ornate carriages, and other symbols of excess. To discourage the outflow of wealth, an exit tax will also be implemented, targeting those who leave Keldoria with significant income earned within its borders. Arthur has also suggested tariffs on imported goods to encourage local production and strengthen Keldoria's economy. However, he has deliberately avoided introducing more complex taxes, like a general sales tax, understanding that such measures may not be beneficial at this stage of the kingdom's development.

As the guests carefully scanned through the first section of the document, he could see the subtle shift in the atmosphere. The expressions of many guests had turned sour—displeasure etched on their faces as they skimmed through the documents. Whispers of discontent rippled through the room like the faint rustle of wind in the trees. It was no surprise to Arthur. He had anticipated this reaction; after all, most of the guests in attendance belonged to the upper tax bracket. For them, the new tax system was not a reform to celebrate but a burden to bear.

Despite the murmurs, Arthur stood firm. He could see the unspoken questions forming in their minds—the reluctance, the resistance. Before anyone could voice their doubts, he raised his voice, commanding the attention of the room.

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"The new tax system," Arthur began, his voice steady but resolute, "along with all the policies outlined in this document, will be applied to all regions of Keldoria. This includes the Dukedom of Luke and the Dukedom of Ashenfell. Both dukedoms will implement these reforms within their lands, and, moreover, they will also contribute a percentage of what they receive from taxing their territories to the royal treasury. This contribution will be used to help grow Keldoria into a stronger, more prosperous kingdom."

The banquet hall fell into a stunned silence, the weight of Arthur's words pressing down on the room like an oppressive fog. Despite the hundreds of nobles, merchants, and dignitaries in attendance, not a single voice rose to challenge him—at least, not immediately.

The silence was soon broken, first by a few scattered murmurs, then by a rising tide of whispers and hushed conversations. Faces twisted in disbelief and shock, some leaning toward their neighbors as they tried to confirm they'd heard correctly.

"This cannot be true," a noblewoman whispered sharply, her voice tinged with outrage. "The dukes are independent within their lands—they do not follow the king's laws!"

Another man, his brow furrowed in confusion, muttered, "And to pay taxes to Arthur? Taxes to him? The very king they once called incompetent?"

The reactions were as varied as they were intense. Disbelief, indignation, and curiosity rippled through the crowd like waves. All eyes darted toward Duke Richard and Duke David, two of the most powerful men in the kingdom. By tradition, the dukes were nearly untouchable in their own domains, their autonomy secured by ancient agreements. For them to willingly adopt Arthur's reforms—and to pay taxes to the crown—was unheard of, an act that defied centuries of precedent.

Duke Richard rose slowly from his seat, his tall, imposing figure drawing all eyes. The room fell silent once more, anticipation thick in the air. His gaze swept across the crowd before settling on Arthur, his expression unreadable.

"It is true," Richard said finally, his deep voice cutting through the tension like a blade. "The Dukedom of Luke will implement the king's reforms. We will adopt the new tax system and contribute to the royal treasury as outlined in these documents."

The crowd erupted into a flurry of gasps and whispers. Many could not hide their shock, and others looked outright incredulous.

"Why would you agree to this?" a voice called out from somewhere in the hall, unable to suppress their disbelief.

Richard's sharp eyes flicked toward the source of the voice, silencing them with a mere glance. "Because I have seen the wisdom in these reforms," he said, his voice firm. "Yes, the king made mistakes in the past. But I will not cling to old grievances if it means hindering the progress of this kingdom. These policies are not about bolstering the crown's power; they are about ensuring Keldoria's survival and prosperity. And as a duke, it is my duty to act in the best interest of my people."

The murmurs softened, but the tension remained. Now all eyes turned to Duke David of Ashenfell, who had remained seated as he observed the room with calm detachment. Slowly, he rose, his quieter demeanor contrasting sharply with Richard's commanding presence.

"I, too, will adopt these reforms," David said, his voice low but steady. "For too long, the lands of Ashenfell have grown strong in isolation while the rest of the kingdom faltered. This is not sustainable. If Keldoria falls, so too will the dukedoms. It is time for unity, and I will not let pride or tradition blind me to what must be done."

The room descended once more into a stunned, suffocating silence, as though the very air had been drawn out of the hall. Hundreds of uneasy glances flitted back and forth, whispers threatening to spill but caught just before escaping trembling lips. The shock was palpable, etched onto every face—a mixture of bewilderment, disbelief, and a creeping curiosity.

How had the once inept king, a man long dismissed as a failure, managed to convince not one but both dukedoms to submit to his reforms? The thought gnawed at them, an enigma they could scarcely fathom. They knew all too well that neither Duke Richard nor Duke David were men who acted out of simple altruism. These were seasoned rulers, pragmatists to the core, men who wielded immense autonomy and had no obligation to follow royal decrees within their lands.

And yet, here they were—agreeing not only to implement Arthur's sweeping policies but also to pay a percentage of the wealth gained from their territories into the royal treasury. It was unthinkable.

Arthur couldn't help but think to himself, I never ordered or mentioned anything about how to respond to those questions, yet they've answered in a way that works to my advantage. Now that it's laid out, I can continue forward.

Arthur stepped forward, his presence commanding yet calm. "You have heard it from them yourself," he said, his voice carrying over the crowd. "The dukes have chosen to lead by example. They understand that this kingdom's strength lies not in its divisions but in its unity. And I assure you all, their contributions will not go to waste. Every coin, every effort will be directed toward building a Keldoria where all can prosper."

Arthur then added, "Now please read section one carefully and ask any thing that confused you."

The guests once again turned their attention to the documents before them, their eyes scanning the pages with renewed intensity. Questions began to ripple through the hall, voices rising as nobles sought clarification on unfamiliar terms—tariff rates, exit taxes, luxury taxes, and the intricate workings of the progressive tax system.

Arthur stood his ground, responding to each query with clarity and patience. He explained every policy in detail, carefully breaking down the complexities into digestible concepts. Yet, as he spoke, his caught the subtle expressions of displeasure lingering on the faces of several nobles, particularly those of higher rank. Their tight lips and narrowed gazes betrayed their discontent, their minds clearly calculating what these changes would cost them.

When Arthur had addressed nearly every concern in the first section of the document, Arthur paused, letting the tension in the room simmer. Then, with a calm yet commanding voice, he said, "I understand that many of you remain unhappy with these reforms. I know the new system will impact you more heavily than others. You will pay higher taxes, and for some of you, it may feel as though you are losing more than you gain."

A low murmur of agreement rippled through the room, but Arthur raised a hand, silencing it.

"But," he continued, his tone unwavering, "both the dukes and I firmly believe that these changes will not only strengthen the kingdom but ultimately benefit every one of you. When Keldoria prospers, so too will its people, its trade, its opportunities."

He allowed his words to hang in the air, studying the room carefully before delivering the final blow. "And while the first section of the document may not favor you, I can guarantee this: the second section—if implemented properly—has the potential not only to balance what you lose but to bring opportunities that could make you wealthier than ever before."