Cale was getting ready for his third meeting of the week, and certainly not his last. Since the end of the war just a week ago, he'd had one job after another to do, he'd temporarily taken on the post of Prime Minister to help Alberu manage everything, everyone wanted to stop him and make him rest, but he was determined to help Alberu finish everything. He was feeling more and more exhausted as he got closer to the meeting room and he'd been feeling ill since this morning but he insisted on coming anyway, he didn't say anything to anyone and just said he'd rest when it was over.