Signing of the Land-Sea Agreement

This was an exceptionally soft chair to sit in. God knew how those Atlanteans had made it. But as a throne built for a king, sitting on it felt as soft and comfortable as marshmallows. "I think this chair is pretty nice. I'm planning to move it to the Justice League. Does anyone have any objections?" As he spoke, Jino swept his oppressive gaze over the crowd below. At that moment, he was like an incomparably proud monarch, radiating majesty.