Since the current Emperor ascended the throne, although sweeping reforms like those initiated by his grandfather and father never occurred, small-scale flexible innovations have never ceased.
The structure and responsibilities of various councils, committees, and government departments are constantly changing, so even Alexei Araktcheev cannot be sure which institution will truly hold power in the future.
However, compared to those court jesters racking their brains to guess the Emperor's intentions, Alexei Araktcheev has a very straightforward way to get the answer.
"Your Majesty, forgive my dullness." Araktcheev frowns as he directly asks the Emperor, "Is this so-called 'State Council' not overlapping in power with most of the existing councils? Do you intend to establish a council for all councils?"
Beside him, Earl Narzia stands in the corner, lifeless as a statue, with his eyes on his nose, his nose on his mouth, and his mouth on his heart, while his ears are perked up high.
