"...look, William, I'm only telling you the cold hard facts here..." Coach Morgan explained to the monarch, "...we don't need a Women's World Cup. Why would we need it? Our women play in the regular World Cup Qualifying, and they do a damned good job if I do say so myself! What use could you possibly have--"
"Frankly, it's more money for the association."
How did we get here? How did we wind up in a situation where the king and Coach Morgan were arguing about the Jenna Raven Cup, of all things? Well, I'll let the coach do the talking.
"The first tournament wasn't seen well in the association's eyes, Will. I'm telling you the truth, we thought it was useless and a failure. Not only was it something that, again, is far from necessary in a gender-integrated nation, but that elimination against Saterun only served to damper the national morale! Why, oh why..."
"How did you recruit Faith Krupp for the national team?"
"Well, through the Jenna Raven--"
"And has she been successful?"
"Sir, she only has 2 caps. How is that--"
"She fills a valuable role on the team. We need backup strikers, simple as that. And didn't she score a goal in her only start?"
"I suppose... wait, you're still being irrational! Use this as a development tournament?! Be reasonable!"
"I am reasonable."
"Please, can we have any other reason for this?"
"I have plenty. Think of all the women who can't break into the national team. They want a chance to play, a chance to represent the national team. This is their chance! Aren't you all about every player getting a chance to shine?"
"Don't guilt me into this William..."
"So it's working."
"No, but..."
"It's working."
"Fine, you're right," Coach admitted, "I'll do it... on one condition!"
"You name it!"
"You make more investments into sporting academies across the country."
"Double the funding!!"
"Well, I guess it was a pleasure doing business with you..."
"And one more thing!" the king yelled as Coach Morgan was leaving the room.
"Hm?"
"We're playing all of those home matches in Cincinnati! I've heard there was a lot of anti-Eshian, pro-American sentiment bubbling up there, so one of my advisors decided that we could use some sports-themed political influence in there!"
"Of course they did, that's just like your advisors... have a nice day, William."
"And to you as well!"
2 weeks later...
"Coach Morgan! Lovely to see you today!"
"You called me..."
"So you heard about the draw for the Jenna Raven Cup?"
"No, I slept through it..."
"Oh, then I have some news for you..."
"What about?"
"We're moving one of the matches to Eshialand City after all."
"Why?"
"Just think, what kind of opponent would sell out Cincinnati so quickly that I'd have to move it to Eshialand City..."
"You've gotta be kidding me."
Group A
Sarzonia
Eshialand
HUElavia
Atheara
"...of course you weren't kidding me."
"Why would I kid about a match like that?"
"...you always confuse me."
"Isn't that my job?"
"Your job is exerting a small amount of political influence and rubber-stamping laws that have already passed for all intents and purposes!"
"...I like this job better."
Coach Morgan leaves the room in frustration at the king's continued childishness. He expected this from someone like Alice Carroll, not the King of Eshialand, of all people.










