First day on the job and Iām getting my long awaited vengeance against my fatherās evil vizier but it turns out no one else knows how to do his job so I need to at least hire an accountant because Iām too rich to understand the concept of a budget, but we scared off the cityās comptroller who hid all our liquid assets and told only the master of laws, who we beheaded without checking on that and a rat crawls up my pant leg. So I try to at least call over some pest control but my stupid chud brother already killed all of them because they killed his son because our other brother killed MY son. So now weāre overrun by rats and I pivot to taking some petitions and this lady that looks strangely like my siblingsā mom (why?) tells me weāre out of food because of the blockade I put in place. So I ask my husbandās ex, who is on my cabinet because Iām kind of fucking her because of my complex about not being my fatherās son, and she asks what my dad would do. So I do what my dad would do and ask a sad woman Iāve locked in my house, but sheās mad at me because I killed her dad. So I try to handle both the rat and the budget problem by making my entire merchant class eat the rats and sending my corrupt police force to rob their houses and now all my merchants are both pissed off and absolutely going to tell everyone the blockade was my fault. So I ask MY evil vizier what I should do but heās mad at me because I wonāt legitimize his peasant sons, one of which has one of my nukes and I just publicly humiliated twice. So I leave to consider if I should kill my littlest brother to relieve some stress, except another one of my fathersā evil viziersā evil fruit relatives tricked me and this isnāt any of my brothers. So I walk away with no one for protection except the chief of the aforementioned police force who I just encouraged to seize the property of nobles and we get stopped by one of my other nuke holding peasants who asks why he hasnāt gotten a paycheck in 4 months, and I tell him Iām broke as shit in front of the aforementioned corrupt police chief, who is also on the payroll that I donāt have. So I give up and circle back to my vice president and he thinks for a few minutes and then asks if Iāve tried bombing Iran