Unseen Influence

Maverick's POV

*One month later*

I stood over the massive structure of NeuraCore Innovations, my heart carrying mixed feelings. "Is there a problem, your majesty?" Wyatt said, coming over to my side.

"Not at all," I said, letting in a deep breath. "I'm just still in shock as to how long and how much work it took me to get here."

Wyatt nodded understandably, before gesturing towards the entrance. "