Chapter 173 A Day Off
The early morning sunlight filtered through the tall windows of Alexander's study. The room, typically abuzz with discussions of strategy and global politics, was unusually quiet. Julieanne entered, a small stack of documents in her hands. Her usual brisk pace was slower today, her expression less rigid.
"Your Excellency," she began, placing the papers on the desk, "today's schedule is remarkably light. In fact, there are no pressing matters that require immediate attention."
Alexander, seated in his high-backed chair, leaned back slightly, his gloved hand tapping the armrest. "A rarity," he mused, his voice calm. "And what do you propose, Julieanne?"
She hesitated, something rare for her. "If I may, Your Excellency, you've been working tirelessly these past weeks. Perhaps a day away from Volkshalle would be beneficial."
Alexander's head tilted slightly, the faint glint of his mask catching the sunlight. "A day away? And what do you suggest I do with such time?"
Julieanne allowed herself a small smile. "Perhaps a visit to the city. Volkshalle's mall district offers plenty of... diversions."n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
He considered her words for a moment before standing. "Very well. If I am to step away from this desk, you will accompany me. I assume you have no objections?"
Julieanne blinked, slightly taken aback, but quickly composed herself. "Of course, Your Excellency. It would be an honor."
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The sleek black automobile pulled into the underground parking lot of the city's largest mall. Alexander and Julieanne exited the vehicle, accompanied by a small security detail. Dressed in a simple yet formal suit, Alexander's masked appearance drew the attention of shoppers. Conversations hushed, and curious gazes followed them as they entered the mall's grand atrium.
Julieanne walked beside him, maintaining her usual composed demeanor. "Your Excellency, where shall we begin?"
Alexander surveyed the bustling scene around them. "What do people typically do in such places?"
Julieanne glanced at a large signboard listing the mall's attractions. "Well, they shop, dine, watch movies, or partake in leisure activities like bowling. Shall we explore?"
"Lead the way," Alexander replied, his tone neutral but with a hint of curiosity.
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Their first stop was the cinema. Julieanne suggested a popular film—an action-packed tale of espionage and daring feats. Alexander agreed without hesitation.
As they settled into their seats in a private viewing box, the lights dimmed, and the film began. Alexander watched intently, his masked face betraying no reaction, while Julieanne allowed herself to relax. She occasionally glanced at him, wondering what he thought.
When the film ended, Alexander turned to her. "The story was simple but engaging. The protagonist's methods were resourceful, though the enemy's tactics lacked sophistication."
Julieanne chuckled softly. "It's entertainment, Your Excellency, not a military strategy briefing."
"Perhaps," Alexander replied. "But even fiction should strive for realism."
Next, they visited the mall's bowling alley. The colorful, lively atmosphere contrasted sharply with the serious world they typically inhabited. Julieanne picked up a bowling ball and turned to Alexander.
"Have you ever bowled before, Your Excellency?"
"No," he admitted. "But it doesn't appear to be overly complex."
Julieanne smirked. "Let's see how you fare, then."
Alexander stepped up to the lane, his movements precise. He rolled the ball with measured force, sending it straight down the lane. It knocked down seven pins.
"A respectable start," Julieanne said, picking up her own ball. She took her turn, managing a spare. The game continued, with Alexander quickly adapting to the nuances of the sport.
By the end, Julieanne had narrowly won. "You learn quickly, Your Excellency. Perhaps next time, I won't be so fortunate."
Alexander inclined his head. "A simple game, but it requires focus. I can see its appeal."
For lunch, they chose a quiet restaurant on the mall's top floor. The staff, clearly aware of Alexander's presence, ensured their experience was flawless. They dined in a private corner, enjoying a selection of dishes that combined traditional Valorian flavors with modern twists.
As they ate, Julieanne broke the silence. "It's been a long time since we've had a day like this, hasn't it?"
Alexander nodded. "Indeed. The demands of leadership leave little room for such moments. But even I recognize the need for balance."
Julieanne smiled. "It's good to see this side of you, Your Excellency. The people often see you as a symbol, but days like this remind me that you are still human."
Alexander's tone softened slightly. "Symbols have their purpose, but they are sustained by the people around them. Your dedication has been invaluable, Julieanne."
She looked momentarily caught off guard, then nodded. "Thank you, Your Excellency. That means a great deal."
Their final stop was a cozy coffee shop near the mall's entrance. The warm aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as they sat at a small table, sipping their drinks. Alexander chose a strong black coffee, while Julieanne opted for a lighter blend.
The atmosphere was relaxed, and for a moment, it felt as though the weight of their responsibilities had lifted. They spoke of simpler things—memories of their early days working together, moments of triumph, and even small anecdotes about the staff at Volkshalle.
"Do you ever regret the path you've chosen?" Julieanne asked quietly.
Alexander's gaze lingered on his cup. "Regret serves no purpose. The decisions I've made were necessary. What about you?"
Julieanne smiled faintly. "I've never regretted serving Valoria. It's an honor to work alongside you, Your Excellency."
The conversation shifted to lighter topics, and the hours slipped by unnoticed. When it was finally time to leave, both seemed reluctant to end the day.
As they exited the mall and returned to the car, Alexander turned to Julieanne.
"This day was... productive in its own way. Thank you for suggesting it."
Julieanne nodded. "Sometimes, even leaders need a moment to breathe. I'm glad you enjoyed it."
The drive back to Volkshalle was quiet but comfortable. For a day, they had stepped away from the weight of their roles, finding a brief respite in the bustling city. But as they approached the towering building, the responsibilities of leadership awaited them once more.