Your Majesty,
I am afraid that our last meeting was terminated too early due to pressing circumstances. As such, I would like to ask that I be allowed to visit your new court in order to discuss an alliance against these destabilizing forces.
It is my firm belief that these rebels can be defeated and that they should be defeated. A united force of Zealians and the citizens of Sade would be most formidable and would surely easily defeat the cards who dare oppose their own family.
I hope to recieve your response as soon as possible in order to expediate the process and arrive in time so that our alliance will do some good.
Respectfully Yours,
Juan Ignacio de Prieto, Prince Executive of N.E.O. Z.E.A.L.
Your Royal Highness,
It is our utmost wish that you and your entourage visit our person in this, our most personal and gracious realm. Upon your liege, journey hitherto and we shall host your household to to the best of our imperial ability.
As to the matter of defense, we are in full agreement and we shall explore these theories more when we host your highness.
Her Imperial Majesty,
Sabriel Katerina Novendot,
Empress of Meria, Rex Henka of Hayholt, Estansa of the Jaran and the Novendot tribe, Queen Consort of Serdio, Queen of the Sudland, Princess Supreme of Ivendell, Lady Ceaser of Eden, Vicerene of Vulcan, Princess of the Imperial Isles and Reverend Mother of the Clayre.
Juan descended the stairs the connected the large Zealian Military Airship to the ground and a world which the Zealians constantly considered of little value but trade. Dressed splendidly in a dark pin-striped suit with the sash of his office hanging from right shoulder to left hip, each hair on his head seemingly placed in the perfect position; immaculate.
He was whisked away from the Airship Docks to the meeting room in Obelia Palace where he would have his audience with the Empress by a general looking carriage with a mismatched team of white and brown horses of no particular distinction. The safety of his transportation was of the utmost importance after news of the regicide of Emperor Leto and the rise of Frederick as Emperor.
Arriving at the palace, he moved quickly through the halls taking no particular time to adore the scenery yet acknowledging it none-the-less. When he arrived to the room, his presence was announced and then the oaken doors opened up upona well decorated but purposeful room. "Your Imperial Majesty, it is an honor to meet with you once again." he said in an amiable tone.
Juan walked over to the table at which the Empress sat and took a seat. "I am sorry for the loss your family has suffered due to this rebellion but congratulate your son on his ascension to the throne." he added in a sorrowful and respectful voice, his manner exuding the charecteristics of one who sincerely meant what they had said.