I Reincarnated as a Prince Who Revolutionized the Kingdom-Chapter 64: Royal Decrees

September 30th, 1693.

The great hall of the royal palace was no longer a place of idle courtly gatherings. It had become the nerve center of Elysea’s new government. Long wooden tables had been arranged in a semicircle, covered in maps, legal documents, and reports from every corner of the kingdom. Candlelight flickered against the polished stone walls as scribes worked tirelessly, recording and copying each decree that would shape the nation’s future.

At the head of the chamber, Prince Bruno stood tall, his gaze unwavering as he addressed the assembled members of his new Council of State—the governing body that would advise and execute his vision. The council was composed of men chosen not for their noble blood, but for their skill, loyalty, and expertise.

Among them was Antoine Leclerc, his sharp mind invaluable in matters of governance; General Berthold, who commanded the army with unwavering discipline; Captain Vallier, now serving as the head of internal security; and several scholars and economists who had survived the Republic’s purges.

Bruno’s voice was steady as he spoke.

"The Republic was built on the idea of progress, but it drowned in chaos. The old monarchy thrived on tradition, but it decayed in corruption. Elysea will not suffer the same fate. We will not return to the past, nor will we allow instability to consume us again. The state will be strong, orderly, and just. These decrees will ensure it."

He gestured toward Leclerc, who stepped forward with a set of documents.

"The First Decree: The Abolition of Noble Privileges"

Leclerc cleared his throat and read aloud.

"By order of His Highness, Prince Bruno of Elysea, all noble titles shall be recognized as honorary and ceremonial only. Landed estates once owned by the aristocracy shall be reviewed by the state, with those deemed unproductive redistributed for agricultural or industrial use. No noble shall hold power over the law, and all positions of governance, military, and civil service shall be awarded by merit alone."

Murmurs rippled through the chamber. This decree was the final nail in the coffin of the old nobility. The aristocrats who had been spared the Republic’s executions had returned hoping to reclaim their former influence. But Bruno had made his stance clear—titles would no longer grant privilege, only responsibility.

General Berthold smirked. "The nobles will protest."

Bruno gave him a sharp look. "Then they will learn that they serve the state, not the other way around."

Leclerc continued.

"The Second Decree: The Reformation of the Military"

"All officers, regardless of birth, shall rise through the ranks based on merit. The army shall be professionalized, with military academies established to train future commanders. Any remnants of Republican forces that choose to integrate into the Elysean Army shall be granted full citizenship and military status."

Vallier nodded approvingly. "This will solidify our hold on the military. Those who fought for the Republic will have no reason to rebel if they are given a place in our ranks."

Bruno turned to Berthold. "Ensure that the officers remain loyal. If any of them conspire against me, eliminate them."

Berthold grinned. "With pleasure."

Leclerc moved to the next document.

"The Third Decree: The Establishment of the Civil Code"

Bruno himself spoke this time.

"Law must not be dictated by the whims of the powerful. The people of Elysea, whether noble or common, rich or poor, must be subject to the same laws. A legal code will be written, one that guarantees property rights, enforces contracts, and establishes clear judicial procedures. The Republic’s chaotic legal system is to be abolished, and a structured judiciary will be put in place."

A scholar among the council adjusted his spectacles. "A uniform legal system will bring stability, Your Highness. But it will take time to establish courts in all provinces."

Bruno nodded. "Then begin at once."

Leclerc moved to the next decree.

"The Fourth Decree: National Education Reform"

Bruno had been thinking of this ever since his conversation with Lady Amélie de Vauclerc.

"The greatest weapon against tyranny is education. The Republic failed because it gave power to men who manipulated the ignorant. That will not happen again. Schools shall be established across the nation, funded by the state. Every child, regardless of birth, shall have the right to basic education in reading, writing, arithmetic, and civics. Higher learning institutions shall be created for those who wish to serve the state in science, administration, and military strategy."

A murmur of agreement swept through the council. Even Vallier, who rarely showed interest in governance, looked impressed.

"Ambitious," he admitted. "But if we succeed, we will create a generation that owes its knowledge to the state."

Bruno smirked. "Exactly."

Leclerc moved to the final decree.

"The Fifth Decree: Economic Reconstruction"

"The war has left our economy in ruins. The Republic taxed the people into poverty, while the old monarchy let wealth accumulate in the hands of the few. Neither system will return. Taxes will be standardized and fair, ensuring that both landowners and merchants contribute to rebuilding the state. Infrastructure will be prioritized—roads, bridges, ports. The economy will be managed by a central bureau, ensuring that industry and agriculture work in harmony."

One of the economists looked uncertain. "Centralizing the economy is a bold step, Your Highness. It will require strict oversight."

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Bruno’s expression did not waver. "Then it shall be overseen by the best minds in Elysea. This kingdom will not be ruled by reckless greed or blind capitalism. The economy serves the state, and the state serves the people."

Silence followed. Then Berthold chuckled.

"You’re building an empire, Bruno."

Bruno turned to him, his voice steady.

"I am building a nation—one that will not fall to decadence or revolution."

He looked around the room. "Make no mistake. These decrees are not suggestions. They are orders. They will be enforced. Anyone who resists them—whether noble, merchant, or soldier—will be dealt with."

The council members exchanged glances before one by one, they nodded in agreement.

Bruno turned to Leclerc. "Have them copied and distributed across the nation. By tomorrow, every governor, mayor, and military commander must know these laws."

Leclerc bowed. "It will be done, Your Highness."

Bruno exhaled, glancing out of the window. The city of Elysee was still rebuilding, but it was no longer just the capital of a kingdom.

It was the heart of a new order.

The Elysean Kingdom was no longer just an idea.