Rhodeve Royal Palace,
Ymira's Office
Ymira sat in her leather chair, spinning in slow circles, staring at the ceiling. She was waiting for Princess Sierra Abrams. She had to be formal, Princess Sierra Abrams was not going to be greeted as her wife when she walked in. Ymira glanced at her elaborate watch, the minute hand (which was a sword) was almost at the right spot.
Rezua needed to have Rhodevus behind it, to be willing to do what was right. Ymira knew she had to be very deliberate and eloquent, she must not insult Rhodevus, but at the same time had to call attention to the fact only the Rezuan navy was in Senkaria's waters. Ymira had cleaned her messy office to make it presentable and worthy of power and authority.
The Rhodeve representative walked in the door, carrying herself proudly, a secretary behind her. Good, now we have a witness so no one can accuse of just making out Ymira thought. Ymira rose, smoothing her shirt out as she did so. Ymira shook Sierra's hand firmly and looked her in the eye, as you were suppose to do in Rezua. "Welcome to my officer Princess Sierra, please have a seat. I am glad Rhodevus was able to spare someone to meet with me, busy as you all are."
Ymira sat down, as did Sierra. Then Ymira spoke "As you known, Rezua wants your nation to assist with naval power against Senkaria. Chairman Drey has murdered his people in the streets and is backed by the Bannerless Brothers. This is why we are fighting, I want to understand your predicament with the rest of the world, so we can maneuver a way for you to help, if you desire, without too much criticism. Please share your thoughts on the matter openly."