The Grand Ball [IP Members only, MT, IC]

by **Reutoa** » Fri Mar 18, 2016 9:24 pm

The Grand Ball, Munich, 2016

Belvedere Palace, where the Imperial and Royal Family likes to host Parties

Information & History

Belvedere Palace had been Built in 1934, by the Order of His Imperial Majesty, Kaiser-König Willhelm Henrich I, the Grandfather of Reutoa's Current Monarch, His Imperial Majesty, Kaiser-König Wilhelm Heinrich II. It costed over 2.4 Billion Herrecks and took Five Months to Build. Over 5,000 People worked on the Palace and were payed very good. The Palace was expected to be where the Imperial and Royal Family would reside, however Citizens demanded they live in Bremenburg. The Capital of the Empire, the Family agreed and moved into Papenburg Palace. The Palace is described to be the "Mother of all Palaces". Due to the overwhelming Art and Work put into the Building. Most recently the Public has been allowed to take Tours into the Palace. Which is privately owned by the Imperial and Royal family. A Average 4.5 Billion Herrecks is made every Year at the Site.

http://www.nationstates.net/nation=reutoa/detail=factbook/id=378199
Imperial and Royal Family Factbook Info

Servants rushed up and down the Halls of the Palace. Quicky trying to prepare it for the Foreign Guests to arrive. Food was Perpared and the Worlds Finest were at Work. Decorations were being Hung up everywhere, and Made too. The Family has put much thought into this. Even though the Fascistisk-Reutoan standoff has frightened some, including the Military. The Family agreed that this could not stop a annul event. While only Four (Kron Prinz is included but will not be able to Come) Members of the Imperial and Royal Family are in Reutoa. The Kaiser-Konig asked that his Favorite Daughter handle the Situation, Prinzessin Augusta Samantha-Josefine Schmitz I has indeed done that. She smiled as she watched her Masterpiece unfold with the Wings of a Angel. It almost made her Cry, she peered down at her Watch. 3:15. She realized the Guests would be arriving soon. She walked Calmly down the long halls as Servants finished up a Hard Work.

25 Minutes Later

She smiled as she saw her two Brothers, Prinz Wilhelm Augustin Adalbert Schmitz II, and Prinz Jöhn Stemmler Schmitz II. Calmly waiting for her.

She said to her Brothers

"You all remember, I am Incharge of this Ball, do not change anything without telling me, and try to act well behaved, we have no idea of who will arrive."

Prinz Wilhelm smiled and looked at his Brother and looked back at his Sister.

"Augusta, do not worry, we won't mess up any of your Life, we wouldn't want the OCD Monster to get out again, remember Christmas"

Prinzessin Augusta's face blushed, she remembered it like it was yetsurday. Her Father had put her Incharge of handling the Event, however it was her First Time, and she had gotten overwhelmed.

"Just please act well"

The two brothers smiled and said at the same

"Of course"

by **Reutoa** » Fri Mar 18, 2016 9:26 pm

The Rules:

1. No Cussing
2. No Killing/ or Attacking the Schitmz Family Members, or Foreign Delegates
3. Limit of Guards are at 5
4. Act Nice to Everyone in Here
5. No Harassment of any Kind (If you see any, please TG me the Post and Player)
6. As the OP, my Word is Law
7. Limit of Nations is 16

by **Fascistisk State** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 7:37 am

Belvedere Palace, Munich

Supreme Chancellor Rakel Trygstad exited her car, followed by four soldiers wearing black fascist Sikkerhetstjeneste uniforms. She waited by the door, and a man wearing a uniform similar to the Chancellor exited. They looked at the palace, Trygstad shaking her head. "Such decadence, Overseer. It reminds me of the pictures of the greed during the USK rule over our people."

The man nodded, smoothing his grey uniform.
"What did you expect? A conference room? Monarchies are always obnoxious like this." Said the man, inspecting the soldiers who accompanied the Supreme Chancellor. Rakel Trygstad shook her head in grim agreement, and walked up to the doors of the palace. She was followed closely by the soldiers and the Overseer of the Sikkerhetstjeneste, making sure that no harm came to the Supreme Chancellor.

They walked into the palace, seeing the royal family. They quickly made the fascistisk victory salute, greeting the royals.
"Hello, honoured hosts, I am Supreme Chancellor of the Fascistisk State, Rakel Trygstad. This is the Overseer of the Sikkerhetstjeneste, Ludwik Thorkelson. It is a pleasure to meet you."

by **Reutoa** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 9:43 am

Fascistisk State wrote:Belvedere Palace, Munich

Supreme Chancellor Rakel Trygstad exited her car, followed by four soldiers wearing black fascist Sikkerhetstjeneste uniforms. She waited by the door, and a man wearing a uniform similar to the Chancellor exited. They looked at the palace, Trygstad shaking her head. "Such decadence, Overseer. It reminds me of the pictures of the greed during the USK rule over our people."

The man nodded, smoothing his grey uniform.
"What did you expect? A conference room? Monarchies are always obnoxious like this." Said the man, inspecting the soldiers who accompanied the Supreme Chancellor. Rakel Trygstad shook her head in grim agreement, and walked up to the doors of the palace. She was followed closely by the soldiers and the Overseer of the Sikkerhetstjeneste, making sure that no harm came to the Supreme Chancellor.

They walked into the palace, seeing the royal family. They quickly made the fascistisk victory salute, greeting the royals.
"Hello, honoured hosts, I am Supreme Chancellor of the Fascistisk State, Rakel Trygstad. This is the Overseer of the Sikkerhetstjeneste, Ludwik Thorkelson. It is a pleasure to meet you."

OOC: Instead of saying "Royal Family", please say "The Imperial and Royal Family"

IC: The Three Imperial and Royal Members bowed at the Supreme Chancellor and rose, they hadn't expected to see the Leader of the Fascistisk State, the Worlds most secret nation. Palace Guards became startled when they saw the Heavily armed Fascistisk Guards. They looked at each other and one radioed the Local Police and said that problems may arise.

Prinzessin Augusta smiled weakly and looked at the Female Leader.

[i]"Hello Mrs. Trygstad, I am Augusta Samantha-Josefine Schmitz I, and welcome to my Country, I hope you will enjoy yourself at a annual event in Reutoa, here our my Brothers, Wilhelm, and Jöhn."

Prinz Wilhelm & Jöhn smiled at the Women Leader of a Evil Crazy Nation. Who insulted Reutoa and crossed its border. They were not scared, Reutoa had one of the most advanced Technology's and Military's in the World

"Hello Mrs. Trystad, my name is Wilhelm, it is a pleasure."

"Hello Mrs. Trystad, my name is Jöhn, I hope you will be happy with this event, my sister spent a very long time."

Prinzessin Augusta blushed.

"Mrs. Trystad, I hope you understand, but your Men must stay inside this entrance, this is for the the safety of the delegates of foreign nations, and to prevent conflicts. This Palace is strictly safe, and no one has ever broke In Here, you have my personal promise that you will be safe."

by **Chkalovsk** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 10:01 am

Belvedere Palace, Munich

President Alena Vorshevsky walked through the doors and entered the Belvedere Palace, flanked by two Expeditionary Guards on either side of her. She looked around at the palace with a neutral face, apart from Expeditionary Guards whom were in a rather bad mood, one of them shook their head and muttered "why do Monarchies always have their fancy ass buildings." President Alena Vorshevsky firmly backhanded the guard across the face and mumbled "shut up" as she looked around to see which other foreign delegates were already present at the Belvedere Palace, before finally ordering all four guards to follow her as she walked over to the Imperial and Royal Family.

by **Reutoa** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 10:08 am

Chkalovsk wrote:Belvedere Palace, Munich

President Alena Vorshevsky walked through the doors and entered the Belvedere Palace, flanked by two Expeditionary Guards on either side of her. She looked around at the palace with a neutral face, apart from Expeditionary Guards whom were in a rather bad mood, one of them shook their head and muttered "why do Monarchies always have their fancy ass buildings." President Alena Vorshevsky firmly backhanded the guard across the face and mumbled "shut up" as she looked around to see which other foreign delegates were already present at the Belvedere Palace, before finally ordering all four guards to follow her as she walked over to the Imperial and Royal Family.

While her Brothers were talking with Mrs. Trystad of The Fascistisk state, Prinzessin Augusta walked up in her Black Dress. She smiled at President Alena Vorshevsky and bowed and rose back up. She was quite interested in Chkalovskian Culture, she was studying it in her College Studies at the College of Berlin, she knew quite a lot already, but she would have to study more.

"Hello Mrs. Vorshevsky, I am Augusta Samantha-Josefine Schmitz I, and welcome to Belvedere Palace, I hope you will enjoy yourself, also, may I ask that your guards stay here in this room, to insure the other Foreign Delegates remain safe"

by **Saint Ryvern** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 10:40 am

Belvedere Palace, Munich

Just after the delegations from the Fascistisk State and Chkalvosk enter the royal palace the entourage carrying the President and Vice President of the Unified African Republic pulls into the driveway of Belvedere Palace and gently comes to a stop before the front steps. In the second of the three cars President Chinua Odinakachukwu and Vice President Iyabo Jaachike sit together and go over their goals for the night. As the two feel the car ease to a stop their conversation ends, and moments later the driver, a woman who they have both known for years, rolls down the window to the back of the car (an added security measure for the already fortress-like vehicle) and notifies them that they have arrived at the palace.

“Thank you, Caroline,” Chinua says with the smile that won him a million votes, as he opens the door to the car and steps out, holding it for the Vice President who follows closely behind him. In the cars to the back and front of them four security officers, members of the Executive Defense Task Force (EDTF), are exiting the vehicles and checking their sidearms. They are all dressed for the occasion, wearing tuxedos and bow ties, with holsters for their fully-loaded semi-automatic pistols underneath their jackets. The head of security, a middle-aged man named Charles who has served as a part of the EDTF under the last three Presidents, breaks off from the group and approaches the President and Vice President.

“Mr. President, Miss Vice President,” Charles says giving a sharp nod to both the politicians, “the Reutoan security is impeccable. There should be no significant safety issues tonight, but that all depends on how volatile the security forces from other nations are. We’ll be close by the entire night, though, as that is our job. Overall, there is no need to worry, and you can focus on your political agendas the entire night without worrying about getting shot.”

Chinua smiles at Charles brusque nature. Though members of the Executive Defense Task Force aren’t supposed to show any party bias in their work Chinua knows that Charles did not vote for him in the last election because of how he regards Chinua’s goals at times. Some politicians would find this obnoxious and out of place, even Iyabo was irritated by it, but Charles was a military veteran and a hardworking man, so Chinua valued his unsolicited opinions. “Thank you, Charles, but don’t feel the need to stay so close, I’m my own security tonight too,” the President says as he unbuttons the top button of his two button coat, revealing a completely hidden holster containing a P226, the standard issue pistol of the EDTF. The gun is completely out of sight, and not even the most trained eye could spot it, as even Charles and every other EDTF guard failed to notice its presence.

“Chinua! How long have you been carrying that!” Vice President Jaachike exclaims loudly.

“Calm down, Iyabo, I know how to use it. Remember? Six years in the Special Forces did teach me a little,” Chinua says with a smile as he buttons up his coat again. “Now let’s go, the world is waiting inside that Palace.”

With this Chinua holds out his arm to Iyabo and the two walk up the steps of the palace together. The EDTF team follows behind them at a distance, not wanting to make their presence too well-known. Chinua pushes through the elaborate doors to the palace with his Vice President at his side and the two immediately admire the spectacle that is the building. The two individually take note of the delegations and members of the Reutoan Imperial family present, unlinking arms as they move further into the room.

by **Fascistisk State** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 11:01 am

The Supreme Chancellor nodded, and said a few words in a harsh and choppy language, that could only be the 'Nytale' that the imperial and royal family had heard about, the language fabricated by the Fascistisk State so their citizens couldn't read old historical texts or books from other nations.

The Sikkerhetstjeneste saluted and left the building, passing the Unified African Republic delegation as they left.
The Chancellor smiled apologetically. "I am sorry if you were worried by the security service, but when there has been 23 attempts on your life, you tend to get a little... Careful." She said, no longer speaking the strange language.
"Anyway, I'm sure I will enjoy myself at this event. The building is truly more brilliant than anything we have in the Fascistisk State. I have seen a few photos of buildings like this when the United Scandinavian Kingdom ruled over our land, but those are long gone now. I never thought I would see something like this in person."

by **Reutoa** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 11:15 am

Saint Ryvern wrote:Belvedere Palace, Munich

Just after the delegations from the Fascistisk State and Chkalvosk enter the royal palace the entourage carrying the President and Vice President of the Unified African Republic pulls into the driveway of Belvedere Palace and gently comes to a stop before the front steps. In the second of the three cars President Chinua Odinakachukwu and Vice President Iyabo Jaachike sit together and go over their goals for the night. As the two feel the car ease to a stop their conversation ends, and moments later the driver, a woman who they have both known for years, rolls down the window to the back of the car (an added security measure for the already fortress-like vehicle) and notifies them that they have arrived at the palace.

“Thank you, Caroline,” Chinua says with the smile that won him a million votes, as he opens the door to the car and steps out, holding it for the Vice President who follows closely behind him. In the cars to the back and front of them four security officers, members of the Executive Defense Task Force (EDTF), are exiting the vehicles and checking their sidearms. They are all dressed for the occasion, wearing tuxedos and bow ties, with holsters for their fully-loaded semi-automatic pistols underneath their jackets. The head of security, a middle-aged man named Charles who has served as a part of the EDTF under the last three Presidents, breaks off from the group and approaches the President and Vice President.

“Mr. President, Miss Vice President,” Charles says giving a sharp nod to both the politicians, “the Reutoan security is impeccable. There should be no significant safety issues tonight, but that all depends on how volatile the security forces from other nations are. We’ll be close by the entire night, though, as that is our job. Overall, there is no need to worry, and you can focus on your political agendas the entire night without worrying about getting shot.”

Chinua smiles at Charles brusque nature. Though members of the Executive Defense Task Force aren’t supposed to show any party bias in their work Chinua knows that Charles did not vote for him in the last election because of how he regards Chinua’s goals at times. Some politicians would find this obnoxious and out of place, even Iyabo was irritated by it, but Charles was a military veteran and a hardworking man, so Chinua valued his unsolicited opinions. “Thank you, Charles, but don’t feel the need to stay so close, I’m my own security tonight too,” the President says as he unbuttons the top button of his two button coat, revealing a completely hidden holster containing a P226, the standard issue pistol of the EDTF. The gun is completely out of sight, and not even the most trained eye could spot it, as even Charles and every other EDTF guard failed to notice its presence.

“Chinua! How long have you been carrying that!” Vice President Jaachike exclaims loudly.

“Calm down, Iyabo, I know how to use it. Remember? Six years in the Special Forces did teach me a little,” Chinua says with a smile as he buttons up his coat again. “Now let’s go, the world is waiting inside that Palace.”

With this Chinua holds out his arm to Iyabo and the two walk up the steps of the palace together. The EDTF team follows behind them at a distance, not wanting to make their presence too well-known. Chinua pushes through the elaborate doors to the palace with his Vice President at his side and the two immediately admire the spectacle that is the building. The two individually take note of the delegations and members of the Reutoan Imperial family present, unlinking arms as they move further into the room.

Seeing the President and Vice President of the Unifed African Republic of Saint Ryvern enter the Room, Prinz Wilhelm walks calmly over to them along with his Brother, Prinz Jöhn, they bow and say hello to the Honored Guests to the Ball

Prinz Wilhelm spoke first saying: "Hello Mr. President, and Mrs. Vice President, I am Prinz Wilhelm Augustin Adalbert Schmitz II, and this is my brother, Prinz Jöhn Stemmler Schmitz II, I hope you enjoy your stay, if you would be so kind, can you leave your Guards here in the Entrance Room, so no other Foreign Delegates feel Threatened"

Prinz Jöhn smiled and spoke nice "This is to ensure Further Twlking between the Delegates and not to prevent with everyone staring at each other to fire a shot."

by **Chkalovsk** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 11:21 am

Reutoa wrote:
Chkalovsk wrote:Belvedere Palace, Munich

President Alena Vorshevsky walked through the doors and entered the Belvedere Palace, flanked by two Expeditionary Guards on either side of her. She looked around at the palace with a neutral face, apart from Expeditionary Guards whom were in a rather bad mood, one of them shook their head and muttered "why do Monarchies always have their fancy ass buildings." President Alena Vorshevsky firmly backhanded the guard across the face and mumbled "shut up" as she looked around to see which other foreign delegates were already present at the Belvedere Palace, before finally ordering all four guards to follow her as she walked over to the Imperial and Royal Family.

While her Brothers were talking with Mrs. Trystad of The Fascistisk state, Prinzessin Augusta walked up in her Black Dress. She smiled at President Alena Vorshevsky and bowed and rose back up. She was quite interested in Chkalovskian Culture, she was studying it in her College Studies at the College of Berlin, she knew quite a lot already, but she would have to study more.

"Hello Mrs. Vorshevsky, I am Augusta Samantha-Josefine Schmitz I, and welcome to Belvedere Palace, I hope you will enjoy yourself, also, may I ask that your guards stay here in this room, to insure the other Foreign Delegates remain safe"

President Alena Vorshevsky quickly responded with "Ah... of course, no problem" before clicking her fingers and pointing to a certain spot in the room for the men to stay at, and the Expeditionary Guards quickly moved, following her order with the utmost respect. President Alena Vorshevsky spoke with a rather miserable yet somehow respectful tone, "I am quite sure I will enjoy myself here, unless I run into some other delegates from nations whom my relations with are... not so good, lets put it that way. Anyway, this palace seems pretty well built."

by **Reutoa** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 11:21 am

Fascistisk State wrote:
Reutoa wrote:OOC: Instead of saying "Royal Family", please say "The Imperial and Royal Family"

IC: The Three Imperial and Royal Members bowed at the Supreme Chancellor and rose, they hadn't expected to see the Leader of the Fascistisk State, the Worlds most secret nation. Palace Guards became startled when they saw the Heavily armed Fascistisk Guards. They looked at each other and one radioed the Local Police and said that problems may arise.

Prinzessin Augusta smiled weakly and looked at the Female Leader.

"Hello Mrs. Trygstad, I am Augusta Samantha-Josefine Schmitz I, and welcome to my Country, I hope you will enjoy yourself at a annual event in Reutoa, here our my Brothers, Wilhelm, and Jöhn."

Prinz Wilhelm & Jöhn smiled at the Women Leader of a Evil Crazy Nation. Who insulted Reutoa and crossed its border. They were not scared, Reutoa had one of the most advanced Technology's and Military's in the World

"Hello Mrs. Trystad, my name is Wilhelm, it is a pleasure."

"Hello Mrs. Trystad, my name is Jöhn, I hope you will be happy with this event, my sister spent a very long time."

Prinzessin Augusta blushed.

"Mrs. Trystad, I hope you understand, but your Men must stay inside this entrance, this is for the the safety of the delegates of foreign nations, and to prevent conflicts. This Palace is strictly safe, and no one has ever broke In Here, you have my personal promise that you will be safe."

The Supreme Chancellor nodded, and said a few words in a harsh and choppy language, that could only be the 'Nytale' that the imperial and royal family had heard about, the language fabricated by the Fascistisk State so their citizens couldn't read old historical texts or books from other nations.

The Sikkerhetstjeneste saluted and left the building, passing the Unified African Republic delegation as they left.
The Chancellor smiled apologetically. "I am sorry if you were worried by the security service, but when there has been 23 attempts on your life, you tend to get a little... Careful." She said, no longer speaking the strange language.
"Anyway, I'm sure I will enjoy myself at this event. The building is truly more brilliant than anything we have in the Fascistisk State. I have seen a few photos of buildings like this when the United Scandinavian Kingdom ruled over our land, but those are long gone now. I never thought I would see something like this in person."

Prinzessin Augusta smiled and listened to Mrs. Trystad talk, not wanting to be rude, but some of the Stuff jp she talked about was a bit disturbing, like the 23 attempts on her life.

[i]"Oh you poor thing, 23, that is just awful. And Mrs, Trystad, after this if you want I can give you a personal tour of Reutoa's Culture and History, our History is very Deep and Meaningful, I'm sure you would just love it, and the wait shouldn't last long, until a little more guests arrive, we'll have to wait in here, to not be rude to any guests of course"

by **Reutoa** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 11:26 am

Chkalovsk wrote:
Reutoa wrote:
While her Brothers were talking with Mrs. Trystad of The Fascistisk state, Prinzessin Augusta walked up in her Black Dress. She smiled at President Alena Vorshevsky and bowed and rose back up. She was quite interested in Chkalovskian Culture, she was studying it in her College Studies at the College of Berlin, she knew quite a lot already, but she would have to study more.

"Hello Mrs. Vorshevsky, I am Augusta Samantha-Josefine Schmitz I, and welcome to Belvedere Palace, I hope you will enjoy yourself, also, may I ask that your guards stay here in this room, to insure the other Foreign Delegates remain safe"

President Alena Vorshevsky quickly responded with "Ah... of course, no problem" before clicking her fingers and pointing to a certain spot in the room for the men to stay at, and the Expeditionary Guards quickly moved, following her order with the utmost respect. President Alena Vorshevsky spoke with a rather miserable yet somehow respectful tone, "I am quite sure I will enjoy myself here, unless I run into some other delegates from nations whom my relations with are... not so good, lets put it that way. Anyway, this palace seems pretty well built."

Prinz Jöhn, the only Member of the Family still listening nodded in understandment, he had hoped that the Fascistisk State wouldn't send anyone to represent them at a Ball hosted by a Monarchists Family, he knew, as much as the Other Reutoan, how much they hated Monarchy's

"Do not worry Mrs. Vorshevsky, if any Hostile Nations send any Representatives to this Ball, we will make sure they do not come into contact with you, and this Palace took 5 Months and costed over 5 Billion Herrecks, so yes, this Palace was very well built, heh"

by **Fascistisk State** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 11:45 am

"It was unpleasant, yes, but I am still alive." Said the Chancellor, wincing as she remembered the various attempts on her life. She had been shot, bombed, and stabbed. With the thought purity programs in full effect, things were getting better, however. Even northern Sweden was completely safe, the populace completely pacified.

"I would enjoy a tour of your culture and history, thank you. I know a great deal about your nation, but it would be nice to hear it from someone who has actually lived here. I learned from some Ministry teachers in Stockholm, and they were slighty... Biased." She smiled, but her eyes were devoid of any happiness.

by **Reutoa** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 12:00 pm

Fascistisk State wrote:
Reutoa wrote:Prinzessin Augusta smiled and listened to Mrs. Trystad talk, not wanting to be rude, but some of the Stuff jp she talked about was a bit disturbing, like the 23 attempts on her life.

"Oh you poor thing, 23, that is just awful. And Mrs, Trystad, after this if you want I can give you a personal tour of Reutoa's Culture and History, our History is very Deep and Meaningful, I'm sure you would just love it, and the wait shouldn't last long, until a little more guests arrive, we'll have to wait in here, to not be rude to any guests of course"

"It was unpleasant, yes, but I am still alive." Said the Chancellor, wincing as she remembered the various attempts on her life. She had been shot, bombed, and stabbed. With the thought purity programs in full effect, things were getting better, however. Even northern Sweden was completely safe, the populace completely pacified.

"I would enjoy a tour of your culture and history, thank you. I know a great deal about your nation, but it would be nice to hear it from someone who has actually lived here. I learned from some Ministry teachers in Stockholm, and they were slighty... Biased." She smiled, but her eyes were devoid of any happiness.

Prinzessin Augusta sighed a bit, she now wished she hadn't asked that question

"Mrs. Trystad, I am sorry I asked that Question, my Curiosity got the better of me."

She became confused when the Chancellor said her Teachers were Slightly Biased, this time, she just wanted to know

"How so?"

by **The United Workers Federation** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 1:07 pm

Belvedere Palace, Munich

As the sleek black limo rolled up to the entrance of the palace. The driver sighed with relief, knowing his job was almost finished. As the guards checked the driver for proper authentication, the passenger stepped out. One of the guards yelled something about safety and he should be in the car, but the passenger kept walking. He walked past the gate, and no one stopped him. He walked to the front steps, and the guards there just stopped and looked. Perhaps it was his confidence, perhaps it was his single guard walking behind him. It was probably his slightly enlarged UWF pin that rested on his collar that they let him through. Anyways, he awaited as the doors to the main entrance of the palace were opened.

"Czesc everyone! The United Workers have arrived!" He said entering the door with his hands up in the air.

by **Noihara States** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 1:08 pm

With a little delay the Emperor Akio Eberbach finally appears. The first one getting out of the car carrying the entourage of the Noiharan Emperor, is Field Marshal Yuuko Nakamura. She vigilantly observes the situation as she walks around the car. While holding the door open for the Emperor she continues to observe the area. Immidiatly after him Prime Minister Irina Kazane gets out of the car while taking a look on the building, "This building has an magnificent architecture" she adds.

"Yuuko, I already said that I trust the Reutoan security. You don't have to suspect everything" says Emperor Akio. He sounds annoyed, mostly because Yuuko always acts like this during such events. Yuuko nods unwillingly but she still continues to be on the alert; "As you wish, your Highness" she responds.

The Emperor proceeds to enter the building followed by the Field Marshal and the Prime Minister. As the Emperor and his entourage walked into the palace, the Prime Minister started to look for The Imperial and Royal Family.

"I hope they have tea here otherwise we have an serious problem" mutters Emperor Akio quietly. The Prime Minister pokes him unobtrusive. "We are not here to drink tea. Anyway, lets search for The Imperial and Royal Family first and then we can look for your tea"

by **Reutoa** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 1:17 pm

The United Workers Federation wrote:Belvedere Palace, Munich

As the sleek black limo rolled up to the entrance of the palace. The driver sighed with relief, knowing his job was almost finished. As the guards checked the driver for proper authentication, the passenger stepped out. One of the guards yelled something about safety and he should be in the car, but the passenger kept walking. He walked past the gate, and no one stopped him. He walked to the front steps, and the guards there just stopped and looked. Perhaps it was his confidence, perhaps it was his single guard walking behind him. It was probably his slightly enlarged UWF pin that rested on his collar that they let him through. Anyways, he awaited as the doors to the main entrance of the palace were opened.

"Czesc everyone! The United Workers have arrived!" He said entering the door with his hands up in the air.

Prinz Jöhn looked over at the UWF representative and walked over to the Man, who clearly did not understand Manners when entering a Room.

"Hello, I Prinz Jöhn Stemmler Schmitz II, and welcome to Belvedere Palace, also, if you please, do not yell when you enter a Reutoan Home."

Noihara States wrote:With a little delay the Emperor Akio Eberbach finally appears. The first one getting out of the car carrying the entourage of the Noiharan Emperor, is Field Marshal Yuuko Nakamura. She vigilantly observes the situation as she walks around the car. While holding the door open for the Emperor she continues to observe the area. Immidiatly after him Prime Minister Irina Kazane gets out of the car while taking a look on the building, "This building has an magnificent architecture" she adds.

"Yuuko, I already said that I trust the Reutoan security. You don't have to suspect everything" says Emperor Akio. He sounds annoyed, mostly because Yuuko always acts like this during such events. Yuuko nods unwillingly but she still continues to be on the alert; "As you wish, your Highness" she responds.

The Emperor proceeds to enter the building followed by the Field Marshal and the Prime Minister. As the Emperor and his entourage walked into the palace, the Prime Minister started to look for The Imperial and Royal Family.

"I hope they have tea here otherwise we have an serious problem" mutters Emperor Akio quietly. The Prime Minister pokes him unobtrusive. "We are not here to drink tea. Anyway, lets search for The Imperial and Royal Family first and then we can look for your tea"

Prinzessin Augusta waved for the Noiharan Emperor and Prime Minister over to them, she found it extremely exciting to finally see the Germanic Emperor of a Asian State.

by **The United Workers Federation** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 1:30 pm

The representative shoke the mans hand, "Aukip Pisarski, Head Director of the United Workers Federation. It's great to meet you Prinz. It's a small UWF custom to make a somewhat pronounced entrance, I do apologize, our nations have a cultural divide. Anyways, this is quite the grand palace, is it not?" Aukip finally stopped shaking the mans hand.

by **Noihara States** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 1:36 pm

After noticing Prinzessin Augusta waving for him, Emperor Akio walks calmly over to her along with the Prime Minister and the Field Marshal, he takes off his hat and bows.

Emperor Akio introdduces himself first saying: "Seid gegrüßt, eure Majestät, I am Emperor Akio Eberbach from Noihara and this are the Prime Minister Irina Kazane together with the Minister of Defence Field Marshal Yuuko Nakamura. The letter one is always accompanying me. Anyways, it is a great pleasure to meet you" He smiles after introducing himself.

The Prime Minister and Field Marshal bow too while introducing themselves. "This building is truly magnificent." adds the Prime Minister.

by **Fascistisk State** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 1:47 pm

Reutoa wrote:Prinzessin Augusta sighed a bit, she now wished she hadn't asked that question

"Mrs. Trystad, I am sorry I asked that Question, my Curiosity got the better of me."

She became confused when the Chancellor said her Teachers were Slightly Biased, this time, she just wanted to know

"How so?"

"No harm done." Said the Chancellor, spreading her hands in a way of accepting the Prinzessin's apology. As she asked why the teachers were biased, the Chancellor looked happy to explain.
"Our teachers use political ideology to a huge extent, and when I was younger they taught your nation as a faceless mass only loyal to the monarchy, and nothing else. When I reached power I did my best to have scholars teach more facts and not ideology, but the High Fascistisk Party doesn't really like things like that."

As the Noiharan delegacy approached the Prinzessin and the Supreme Chancellor, Rakel Trystad watched them closely but made no move to introduce herself.

by **Reutoa** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 1:48 pm

The United Workers Federation wrote:The representative shoke the mans hand, "Aukip Pisarski, Head Director of the United Workers Federation. It's great to meet you Prinz. It's a small UWF custom to make a somewhat pronounced entrance, I do apologize, our nations have a cultural divide. Anyways, this is quite the grand palace, is it not?" Aukip finally stopped shaking the mans hand.

Prinz Wilhelm smiled and shaked the mans hand

"Mr. Pisarski, it is a honor to meet you,band this Palace is very Grand, once the Pope stayed here, and many other world leaders"

by **Noihara States** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 1:57 pm

Fascistisk State wrote:
Reutoa wrote:Prinzessin Augusta sighed a bit, she now wished she hadn't asked that question

"Mrs. Trystad, I am sorry I asked that Question, my Curiosity got the better of me."

She became confused when the Chancellor said her Teachers were Slightly Biased, this time, she just wanted to know

"How so?"

"No harm done." Said the Chancellor, spreading her hands in a way of accepting the Prinzessin's apology. As she asked why the teachers were biased, the Chancellor looked happy to explain.
"Our teachers use political ideology to a huge extent, and when I was younger they taught your nation as a faceless mass only loyal to the monarchy, and nothing else. When I reached power I did my best to have scholars teach more facts and not ideology, but the High Fascistisk Party doesn't really like things like that."

As the Noiharan delegacy approached the Prinzessin and the Supreme Chancellor, Rakel Trystad watched them closely but made no move to introduce herself.

Noticing the Supreme Chancellor Rakel Trystad, Emperor Akio bows and introduces himself.

"I think we haven't talked to each other yet so please let me introduce myself: I am Emperor Akio Eberbach and this is my entourage consisting of the Prime Minister Irina Kazane and the Minister of Defence Yuuko Nakamura. It is a great pleasure to finally meet you, Supreme Chancellor Trystad."

by **Reutoa** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 1:58 pm

Noihara States wrote:After noticing Prinzessin Augusta waving for him, Emperor Akio walks calmly over to her along with the Prime Minister and the Field Marshal, he takes off his hat and bows.

Emperor Akio introdduces himself first saying: "Seid gegrüßt, eure Majestät, I am Emperor Akio Eberbach from Noihara and this are the Prime Minister Irina Kazane together with the Minister of Defence Field Marshal Yuuko Nakamura. The letter one is always accompanying me. Anyways, it is a great pleasure to meet you" He smiles after introducing himself.

The Prime Minister and Field Marshal bow too while introducing themselves. "This building is truly magnificent." adds the Prime Minister.

Prinzessin Augusta Bowed to Emperor Akio and the other Nihoarans

"It is a Honor to meet you, and thank you Prime Minister, this Palace costed us 3.4 Billion Herrecks"

by **Reutoa** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 2:03 pm

Fascistisk State wrote:
Reutoa wrote:Prinzessin Augusta sighed a bit, she now wished she hadn't asked that question

"Mrs. Trystad, I am sorry I asked that Question, my Curiosity got the better of me."

She became confused when the Chancellor said her Teachers were Slightly Biased, this time, she just wanted to know

"How so?"

"No harm done." Said the Chancellor, spreading her hands in a way of accepting the Prinzessin's apology. As she asked why the teachers were biased, the Chancellor looked happy to explain.
"Our teachers use political ideology to a huge extent, and when I was younger they taught your nation as a faceless mass only loyal to the monarchy, and nothing else. When I reached power I did my best to have scholars teach more facts and not ideology, but the High Fascistisk Party doesn't really like things like that."

As the Noiharan delegacy approached the Prinzessin and the Supreme Chancellor, Rakel Trystad watched them closely but made no move to introduce herself.

Prinzessin Augusta frowned in disappointment

"Mrs. Trystad, while I can assure you that Reutoa cares for its Monarchy, we are not faceless, and thank you, for trying to tell the truth, I just hope our two states can get past this stupid ideology difference and move on"

by **The United Workers Federation** » Sat Mar 19, 2016 2:06 pm

Reutoa wrote:
The United Workers Federation wrote:The representative shoke the mans hand, "Aukip Pisarski, Head Director of the United Workers Federation. It's great to meet you Prinz. It's a small UWF custom to make a somewhat pronounced entrance, I do apologize, our nations have a cultural divide. Anyways, this is quite the grand palace, is it not?" Aukip finally stopped shaking the mans hand.

Prinz Wilhelm smiled and shaked the mans hand

"Mr. Pisarski, it is a honor to meet you,band this Palace is very Grand, once the Pope stayed here, and many other world leaders"

Aukip looked around the room, admiring the large paintings. There was one that he seemed to look back at.

"Please call me Aukip. Everyone I know does, except the media of course. These paintings, are very beautiful. Could you tell me a bit more about them?"

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