The morning after was chaotic.
James Thorne arrived early, preparing for war in his corporate fortress. The PR team had been summoned for an emergency meeting at 7:00 AM. The meeting was swift and short. The DishPatch news had been regurgitated by all the tabloid and celebrity gossip news outlets worth its salt.
Although an admirably self-made man deserving respect purely for his own merit, James was a child of the Thorne family after all, a name that had been respected in both the economic and political spheres for centuries. That alone already warranted media hype, but the fact that he was the young Emperor in the glamorous media industry made the tea even better.
