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Location: Empire of Grand Tartary

The regular morning for a general of the mightiest Imperial army is simple. Every morning I have to wake up, look out the window and take a nice fresh air into my face. What a nice morning it is. The street lights are turned brighter and people are gathered for their work duties. The time is quarter before eight in the morning. So it appears that it's about time for me to get ready. First it's a warm bath. I can't show up before everyone dirty after all. Silvia takes a morning bath at exactly seven hours and fifty minutes. Up to that time, the bathroom is always prepared and the water has been heated up to a perfect temperature for exactly her needs. It usually takes her about twenty minutes to wash her body completely and then fully dry herself out to get into her uniform. Of course this routine cannot happen with some rather amusing incidents. For instance. One time, the room service members had a new apprentice boy, around the age of 14, a young boy, who is a son of one of the room servers wanted to help out his father while he was in a bad health condition. It was said that father had caught a bad flu and needed about two weeks of a rest and his son begged the Emperor himself to take him as a replacement for his father while he's resting at home. The emperor was really kind and was rather amused by the bravery of the little boy and gave him permission to work. He was given some small simple jobs. And one of those jobs was to fill the bath of lady Silvia Romanov. But on one fateful day it seems that the boy had his most unlucky, yet some might say the most lucky experience of his life. The young boy was a little bit late at work, due to some mishaps, and he had went to the bathroom to prepare her bath a little later then he should, right about 2 minutes too late. As the result. He was a witness to a sight that he never thought to be able to see.

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Lady Silvia Romanov always expected an empty bathroom so she went inside of it completely naked. And at that point the boy was just done with the filling of the water and was about to leave as the door opened and the rather gorgeous lady Romanov entered it and had a mild inconvenience. But for the boy it was a new first hand experience in seeing what a lady's body looks like. Most people would have had experienced screaming or yelling at the poor boy, but lady Silvia just giggled at the boy, patted his head and asked him to leave as she was about to take a bath. The sight of red headed boy was seen from the hallways. Word even had gotten to the Emperor about the mishap, who found the situation so remarkable and gave the boy a gift for his bravery and then reminded everyone how important it was that all tasks were done on time. Ever since, lady Silvia went to the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, so no further incidents would occur. After taking the morning bath, Lady Silvia gathered her uniform and dressed tightly as it was her duty to present herself well. She after all was the representative of the entire Imperial Army. And if she wasn't up for the standards, then the army's standards were up for the question as well. A really important position. The time is Eight hours and ten minutes. This is the time when Lady Silvia is taking her morning coffee. She loves her coffee mixed with milk and one tea spoon of sugar. Alongside with her morning coffee she had a small breakfast. She would have one piece of white bread together with butter and a piece of cheese on top. Heated well so it has a crunchy feeling when she tastes them. Additionally for her breakfast she would have one cupcake, filled with chocolate. She always loved something sweet to have along with her strong coffe.

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The breakfast would last fifteen minutes. In this time period she would spend her time to read a newspaper, that would talk about latest events that are currently happening in the country. Most often they would be about some new events, or an upcoming celebration of the nation's milestones. Sometimes it would talk about some more tragic events. She felt that she has to be up to date with all latest events. Otherwise how she can call herself one of the members of the Empire, isn't that the case? During the time of breakfast Silvia would often look over her schedule. Today her task is to honour the late General Gustlow Willhelm, who was an honourable war hero and a respectable man who had aided the emperor in many tasks. Silvia's task for today was to go and personally attend the reminiscence ceremony for him. As he's the one man who's said to help this nation to hold a strong political and economical bonds. Most history about nation's heroes are spread publicly, yet some of it is kept only on the upper levels of the Empire's members. Mostly due to the reputation and to not give some anarchist groups some new ideas. And when it came to what the General Willhelm Gustlow had achieved, is too kept partially a secret.

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Five years ago, the Emperor of the Sol Empire had come to the Emperor Wilhelm and had asked a favour, to help with the mighty imperial army to put down the revolt in the unstable nation. This was a personal request for the Emperor which he obliged with, as no other nation would help them with the unrest in the country. The war would go on for about two years. The civil war of the Sol Empire. Many causalities would be taken on the both sides. And then on the late May, after two years of gruelling fighting, the last remnants of the revolution force were taken down. Emperor of the Sol Empire had asked Emperor Wilhelm what should he do to repay him. But all he was asked was nothing more than just his gratefulness and be there when the Empire of the Grand Tartary needed them in aid. After 5 months. General Willhelm Gustlow died from an old age. And his place was taken by his brother's daughter Silvia Romanov.

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The time was Eight hours and twenty five minutes. Silvia finished her morning meal and went for her morning walk. Every morning she would spend approximately half an hour, going around the garden of the imperial palace, enjoying the morning and listening to what the workers had been worked up for the day. Sometimes they would talk about some small incidents around the palace. And one time she even overheard two gardeners talk about the very same boy,who was the first hand witness to her beauty. And the gardeners had talked about how lucky the boy was today and that he might remember this day fondly. Lady Silvia Romanov found such rumours rather amusing. This small incident was one of the most remarkable to her. She knew the story about the poor boy and just thought that it's best to let it all slide. After all, he experienced what many young man must have only in their dreams. However today's walk was rather peaceful. At the same time a little bit uneasy. Many people had started to talk about how the nation is being threatened by the neighbouring nations and that they might have to start rationing their food. It was a little bit tense in the air, but Silvia knew that if there's an issue in the nation, the Emperor is already working hard to solve this problem. Lady Silvia usually spends about thirty minutes or half an hour on her morning walk. After that, she's prepared to go to the palace, where she's to meet the Emperor and listen to the latest news from His Majesty first hand. Today is an important memorial day, therefore Emperor didn't talk about the political situation with Lady Silvia, he only said that after the ceremony was over, that he would have a word with her. "Yes Your Majesty! I shall then prepare the Imperial Guard to the place of memorial, so we can give the past Generals, their deserved honour and Respect." As Lady Silvia was leaving the presence of His Majesty, she almost ran into a charming man, named Leno Ivanov.

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"Oh Mister Ivanov. How are you today?" Silvia asked in a kind tone, and at the same time a bit concerned, as if anything was wrong in the country, Leon would be the first one to know about it. But Leon simply smiled at her and then said "Everything's fine my dear Lady. Do not worry about things that are up ahead. Right now we have to make sure that the ceremony goes as planned. Isn't there right? I will be there too, so make sure that your man will show the best performance they can!" Those were the words of Leon Ivanov. The Prime Minister of the Grand Tartary. A charming man who seems to not have slept the last night at all. He's known for doing that, yet at the time like this, surely he would have had any rest before coming to ceremony. Something must be going on taht needs his full attention. Mister Ivanov went up to his majesty, and had a hand to hand dialogue about many things, but for her, it wasn't important right now. For Silvia, right now the biggest priority was to prepare the imperial guard for the ceremony.

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The ceremony was due to 5 hours. So Silvia had enough time to go and meet the Imperial Guard which had gathered at the front of the palace. She looked over every one of the guards and called one of them to the front to inspect his weapon. The weapon in use for the most of the armies is a flint lock smooth-board musket. Each soldier is expected to shoot two to three rounds per minute. But for ceremonial use, these man are expected to load four loads and shoot them at once. For this they are to be drilled for the following two hours, and then have a rest, before they all have the main performance before a crowd of spectators, that are going to be gathered, to witness the memorial of the late Generals of Grand Tartary Silvia inspected the soldier's flintlock and checked if it's cleaned well. Checked the barrel to see if there were any remains of gunpowder and finally checked if the flint was generating a spark, needed for ignition. The Flintlock musket was in a good shape, which was a good sign. Lady Romanov sent the soldier back into the line and began the drilling process. "On my command. Load the muskets. Begin!" Following the command, each soldier took the bullet cartridge and bit off the top of them, pouring the gunpoweder into the mustett, putting some on the ignition spot. Afterwards they placed the bullet into the board, and rammed them down inside. "Present! Ready! FIRE!"

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At this command, every soldier fired the muskets and a huge wave of smoke was covering them. "Reloading!" Following this command, everyone prepared their weapons for the next rounds. Such was the drill, that lasted for about a hour. After that. Everyone took a break and cleaned their weapons After about 3 hours, the ceremony will start. Silvia decided that it's time to take small rest and just wait for all other members arrive at the place.

Leon hasn't slept all night. He was mostly concerned with the latest news about the food blockade through the Umbra Empire. He was really worried about what is going to happen now that the entire nation's well being is at stake. Ivan had sent several letters to all the Solice nations, about why the food hasn't been provided to them. Yet there were no answers as of right now. Leon spent most of the night trying to figure out why no letter would reach the destination, or why nobody wouldn't respond to their cries of help., More importantly, why hasn't anyone actually spent the time and sent them any resources. After looking through some of the recently observed items. Leon had discovered that almost all of the letters had gone through the border of the Umbra Empire. And on top of that, the sea road almost always went through the Umbra Empire. This was not an issue before.. But right now it seems that if something is in the way, then it could be the Umbra Empire. However they can't really make any accusations as of yet. Therefore they must firstly ask if the Kingdom of Shadows is experiencing any difficulties.

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It was an early morning about Eight in the morning, so Leon decided to take about fifteen minutes of a small nap. He was self taught about several methods of having a little bit rest. He had to rest right now, otherwise he might not make it through the day. The sleep lasted for only fourteen minutes, before he stood up and walked his path to His Majesty. Over the path he decided that he needed a cup of coffee. And as he entered the room, the workers were taking care of a desk, where presumably Lady Silvia Romanov was having her morning coffee. Leon asked for extra strong coffee. He didn't feel well, but had to do something about it. Looking over the desk that was being taken care of, he noticed a newspaper and decided to look at it for a moment. Nothing too much was printed, except the memorial day, that was to be set today. The time was about fifteen minutes before the nine. Or quarter before nine. Leon stood up and went to His Majesty place. As he Entered the room. He was greeted by the presence of Lady Romanov. She was charming and kind woman, and always greeted him, whenever they met. "Oh Mister Ivanov. How are you today?" Silvia asked in a kind tone, and at the same time a bit concerned, as if anything was wrong in the country, Leon would be the first one to know about it. But Leon simply smiled at her and then said "Everything's fine my dear Lady. Do not worry about things that are up ahead. Right now we have to make sure that the ceremony goes as planned. Isn't there right? I will be there too, so make sure that your man will show the best performance they can!" Words of encouragement were the best he could give at thsi moment. He didn't want everyone to get worried ahead of time. After all. Today is a celebration, not a nation wide panic day. So it's best to keep this information a secret.

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After the brief encounter, Leon went up to his Majesty and asked him a simple question to start the conversation. "How are you doing today, your Majesty?" To which he received the basic reply that was to be expected. But after Leon started to talk about more important matters at hand. "As it stands right now, your Majesty. I have not received any answers to our letters as of yet. There is a small speculation, that it could be the Umbra Empire's doing, yet I am not fully aware of it all. What worries me more right now is that this might turn into a premature conflict, with no cause. So what we should do right now is to contact our neighbours." His majesty carefully listening to the message, and suggestions by Leon Ivanov, thought what should be the best course of action. But his thoughts were interupted by a sudden noise of a voley fire. Followed by commands. Reloading! Present! FIRE! It was Lady Silvia Romanov doing the drilling of the Imperial Guard. A good sign that the ceremony will be going as planned.

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"I shall then proceed to write a letter to Lady Mara from the Kingdom of Shadows. If they have had any issues with the food, then we can confidentially assume that this is a matter of some problems. If not, then there's certainly someone targeting exactly our nation." After the statement, Leon left the presence of his majesty and proceeded to go to his desk and wrote the following letter.

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Dear Lady Mari. How are you doing on this excellent day! We are happy that our relationship has been going well between the Kingdom of Shadows and the Empire of Grand Tartary. However we have been suffering form a shortage of food supplies, as of right now and we are curious if your nation has been suffering from similar reasons. We would like to know all the details, as the livelihood of many families is at stake. I shall be expecting your reply as soon as it's possible. Sincerely, Leon Ivanov.

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After Leon finished writing the letter, he pressed the seal of Grand Tartary on it, and gave it to a postman, who instantly proceeded to deliver the letter. "Let's see what time is it. An hour and forty five minutes. After about fifteen minutes it should be the time for the ceremony. I should be going right now, can't be late. I promised Lady Silvia that I would be there, after all."

Location: Kingdom of Shadows

5am. Mari lay awake in bed, wide awake, staring at the ceiling. Another sleepless night, one that she'd had too often this week. The beginnings of eyebags started underneath her green eyes, and she sighed. Food had been scarce lately, and she had pleaded for help. No one had replied. It was time to get up. Swinging her legs over the side of her bed, she sat for a moment, brunette hair trailing over her shoulders. Soon she stood, and stretch her 5ft form, arms over her head. The low light hid her nude body, for the most part, and she quickly pulled on a silken gown. 5:30am, and Mari padded to her bathroom, where a large tub sat. The lady was up way before she was supposed to be, and non of her servers had arrived. That was fine, for it gave her time to soak, prepare her mind for the day. She ran her bath, and dropped her robe, stepping into the near scalding liquid. A sigh left Mari's lips, the hot water enveloping her skin like a blanket. Grabbing a sponge, the prime minister dipped it into the water, then dragged it over skin, soaking herself. This was the only respite she got in the day, where she no longer had to pretend to be the happy go lucky woman her people expected. Pouring a vanilla scented gel into her hand, Mari lathered it over her skin, enjoying the scent that arose. Her mind once again drifted to the food shortages, and the numerous letters she had sent, and why nobody has responded. It was becoming more than a problem for Mari, and the rations were becoming even smaller. "Lady Kingsley? Are you awake?" A voice sounded behind the closed door, loud and worried. It was her maid, Lisa, who had come to wake her every morning. Presumably, she saw the bed, empty, and panicked. "Ah, yes! I'm here, Lisa!" *The prime minister jerked upright as the maid let herself in. Lisa had been with Mari ever since she was a child, and was the only one she trusted without a doubt. A smile spread across her lips at the sight of her, and she dipped under the wate

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r, momentarily, wetting her hair. Coming back up, Mari wiped the water from her eyes.* "What is it?" "Nothing Mistress, but please, keep the door just a little open so I know you're in here."

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Lisa took the sponge from Mari, and proceeded to wash her. The Lady hated this, sometimes, but today she needed it. She was tired. "Are you alright my Lady? You look tired." "No more than usual. Have you eaten?" "Yes my Lady. Your coffee and breakfast will be ready momentarily." The maid replied, soaking the Minister. "Good. I'll be out in a minute, okay?" Another smile, and Mari stayed for a little while, readying herself to leave the tub. Soon she stood, stepping delicately out, while Lisa respectfully looked away. Mari scoffed at this, for Lisa had seen her naked before. "It's just flesh Lisa. Nothing special." She teased her old maid, pinching her cheeks. Drying herself off, she waited while her maid got her uniform ready. "Grab a cloak too please. I want to visit the city." It was time to do her rounds. Soon Mari was dressed, and she ignored the breakfast and coffee that had been set out for her. It seemed like a luxury, one that Mari didn’t want if her country was starving. Swinging the cloak onto her shoulders, she made her way to the nearest city, a few guards with her. She travelled among the families, giving the extra rations she had, smiling and laughing along the way. She was a light in the dark, an angel, some proclaimed, and Mari accepted all graciously. These people, they were already so downtrodden and she needed to be strong for them. It was late when Mari got back home, and she trudged off to her office, where her General, Ash Egonov waited. Slipping her cloak off her shoulders, she placed it on a hook, and sat before her desk. "What brings you here, General Egonov?" Green eyes studied the scarred woman inquisitively, a smile on her face. "A report. Rations are growing even lower, and some have started to riot. It's becoming a problem for the army."

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Ash spoke gruffly, her hands clasped behind her back. Mari rubbed at her head, and nodded. "I will gather whatever rations left, and distribute them. Any word from the others?" "No ma'am." "Alright. Dismissed. Thank you, General." Mari spoke softly, and the white haired woman left. The prime minister put her head into her hands, sighing. Too much. She hadn't even eaten herself. "Letter!" Her maid, Lisa rushed in, a letter in hand. Mari perked up and stood, snatching the letter from Lisa's hands. "Finally. Oh thank the gods." Mari tore open the letter, hungrily taking in the letters. It was from Leon Ivanov, the Prime Minister of the Grand Tatary. Mari sighed with relief, and rushed behind her desk, sitting down and pulling writing supplies towards herself. Dear Sir Ivanov, Your letter has found me well, and I do hope mine finds you. I have been well, if not a little worried. We too are suffering food shortages. Rations are growing lower, and my people are starting to riot. We are doing everything we can. I am doing everything I can. I fear I will have death on my hands. Your Empire too? This is becoming a problem, and we must do something. What do you propose? I am sorry to hear of your situation, and hope it gets better in time. Please let me know if I can do anything. Sincerely Mari Kingsley. She sighed as she pressed the seal of the Kingdom of Shadows to the letter, and handed it back to Lisa, who handed her some tea. It had been a long day, and as Mari took the first sip, she laid her chin on her hands, a migraine beginning to form. "With haste Lisa. We do not have time to dawdle." "Yes Mistress."

Location: Empire of Grand Tartary

The morning for an emperor starts at seven in the morning. It's important that the Emperor shows a great example for everyone else about the discipline. Every morning he would stand up and have his morning meal together with his family, after which, he was ready to greet his guests for the day. Today's top priority is to have a good memorial day for everyone. So people feel united for the country. His Majesty sat down at the chair and waited for the people to arrive. First person to arrive to greet his presence was his top General Silvia Romanov. Today is an important memorial day, therefore Emperor didn't talk about the political situation with Lady Silvia, he only said that after the ceremony was over, that he would have a word with her. "The matters at hand right now are more important than anything else. We must make sure that our people have faith in our country, and what is a country that can't honour their war heroes." To which Lady Silvia Romanov replied to His Majesty "Yes Your Majesty! I shall then prepare the Imperial Guard to the place of memorial, so we can give the past Generals, their deserved honour and Respect."

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As Lady Silvia was leaving the presence of His Majesty, she ran into Prime Minister Leon Ivanov, who had a brief exchange of words with her. After which he approached His Majesty Wilhelm and began the conversation with a brief words "How are you doing today, your Majesty?" To which he received the basic reply that was to be expected. "My health is really good and I am as always thinking about the future of our nation. Thanks to people like you and Lady Romanov, I know that our future is going to be bright and strong" But after Leon started to talk about more important matters at hand. "As it stands right now, your Majesty. I have not received any answers to our letters as of yet. There is a small speculation, that it could be the Umbra Empire's doing, yet I am not fully aware of it all. What worries me more right now is that this might turn into a premature conflict, with no cause. So what we should do right now is to contact our neighbours." His majesty carefully listening to the message, and suggestions by Leon Ivanov, thought what should be the best course of action. But his thoughts were interrupted by a sudden noise of a volley fire. Followed by commands. Reloading! Present! FIRE! It was Lady Silvia Romanov doing the drilling of the Imperial Guard. A good sign that the ceremony will be going as planned. "I see. Well first order of business is that we should ask our neighbours The Kingdom of Shadows about what is their situation with food and resources. If they are lacking the necessary items, the it's quite possible that there's a problem with the trade routes. Please send a letter to them at once!"

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Leon Ivanov then nodded at His Majesty's proposal and replied "I shall then proceed to write a letter to Lady Mara from the Kingdom of Shadows. If they have had any issues with the food, then we can confidentially assume that this is a matter of some problems. If not, then there's certainly someone targeting exactly our nation." After the statement, Leon left the presence of his Majesty and left the room. The sound of Lady Silvia Drilling the soldiers continued to fill the silent atmosphere. His majesty looked over the logs about the rations and how long they can survive without any additional food supplies. And the gross estimate is about 5 months. With a nation of this size, they can still figure out something. As time was moving closer to the time of the Honouring ceremony. He was getting ready. Dressed in his finest clothing, he was ready to go now. The Soldiers were lined up in place and Everyone's eyes were at the Emperor, waiting for his speech and the ceremony for the day.

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The ceremony went as planned. No mishaps occurred, even Prime Minister Leon was amazed by the well trained and professional at this honouring day. As the evening came. Prime Minister came to his Majesty with the report of the day and then every member of the head went to the sleep.

Location: Kingdom of Shadows

Ash hadn't slept. Not a wink. In fact, she had laid awake all night, thinking of the current situation. Her soldiers were hungry, and she was faring now different, but she was a general. She had to be strong for the others. Had to be a pillar, a visionary. She sighed, turning onto her side to watch the sun rise. Ash would have to be up soon. Still, she closed blue eyes, hoping for a little respite, before she had to move. 7am came and went, 7:30, and at 8am, Ash was up, heading for the bathroom. She washed quickly, in cold water, the uncomfortable temperature waking her up further. It was something she enjoyed, and something that her soldiers felt was strange. She's had enough trouble when she got promoted, the soldiers had been unhappy, but the General had proved her, worth, and then some, simply by being the best. It sounded harsh, and conceited, both things that Ash wasn't, to a certain degree, but it was the truth. One didn't get to where she was without talent, and hard work. Quickly drying and dressing, Ash made her way to the barracks, and sat, pouting herself a cup of coffee. Lord knows she needed it. Eying the other soldiers that arrived, Ash nodded at their greetings. "General." One particular soldiers greeted her, a young one, barely turned 20. When blue eyes turned upon him, she nodded, and he turned a bright red.

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It was obvious, to his colleagues at least, that this one had a crush on the General, and one bumped his shoulder, teasing him. "Price. Good morning. Did you sleep?" Ash didn't particularly care about his crush, in fact, she was pretty much oblivious to it. Love had no business on the battlefield, after all. Buttering up a cracker, she places a stale slice of cheese upon it, and took a bite her face grimaced slightly at the taste, but food was good, no matter how scarce it was. "Yes, General. Very well." Price stammered, and shuffled his feet. Ash noticed, and looked up, regarding him with a cold stare. "You got ants in your boots, boy?" She barked, and Price's face fell, standing straight to attention. It was cold, harsh, and Ash hadn't meant her voice to come out so loud, but this gave the General something to work with. She watched the boy falter, stammer, and shake, and she sighed, rubbing at her temple. A migraine was forming. "Stand straight. You are new, yes?" "Yes General. I started last week." "And you do not know how to stand straight? You look like you're shaking. You look weak." Ash's voice was softer, and she stood, placing a hand on the boy's shoulder. "Weakness has no place on the field. They see you shake, and they know you're scared. Show no fear." Patting his shoulder, Ash sat back down, watching the boy scamper off. She shook her head, taking another sip of coffee. "You know, you could be nicer." Her Second in Command, Damien Raum walked in, a chuckle in his voice.

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He was used to Ash's sudden mood changes, and barking voice, and he sat next to her, taking her coffee mug. "I was nice." Ash said gruffly, growing slightly when Damien took her coffee. "I was drinking that." "Yeah? Well, it's mine now. You were taking too long." Damien laughed, his voice jovial. Standing at 6'4, with blonde hair and green eyes, the Second in Command was certainly a sight to look at, imposing in battle, and goofy when not. He and Ash had grown up, which meant he was the only one who could take her food without losing a hand. "We only get so much, asshat, go get your own." Ash snapped, snatching her coffee back, spilling a little of it. She sighed, and elbowed Damien with a sharp elbow. He dramatically yelled out, feigning hurt.* "My arm! It hurts!" Melodramatic as ever, Damien shot a wounded look at his General, which she returned with a deadpan stare. "You gotta kiss it better now Ash." He pouted "That's General to you, Raum," She glared at Damien, getting up. There was once a time, before she was General, where she had a crush on Damien, and while a flame of it still existed, Ash pushed the majority of it away. She repeated her mantra to herself There was no room for love on the battlefield. Finishing her coffee, she set her cup down, and walked out of the tent, to watch the spars between soldiers. "Ah, you wound me Ash. I thought we were close!" Damien got up, still teasing the General. He followed her to the sparring area, and stood with his arms crossed. "We got a good influx this year, huh?" He nudged Ash. "Yes, but talent won't get you everywhere. They're soft." Ash jerked her chin towards a failing soldier, one who was struggling to do ten push ups.

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"They need to work hard, and show that they can do this. War isn't for everyone." Her voice had softened, as she cast an expert eye over the bunch. She herself knew that, and had almost quit after her face got slashed. But she persevered, and expected the soldiers to do so too. The rest of the day was spent sparring, and guiding the new soldiers, with Damien working alongside her. As much as he annoyed her, Ash knew she could rely on him. Where she faltered, he was there and vice versa. They were an unstoppable team, one that stories had been written about. Ash had to leave soon, and worked her way towards an area where disturbances had arisen. It wasn't her job to sort these out, but she was on her way there anyways, so it wasn't a problem for her. "What's the problem?" "We want food! There's nothing left!" A woman yelled, a child at her hip. Ash's heart went out to the people, and she crossed her arms, her steely expression never fading. "We are doing all we can. Rations are being prepared as we speak, please be patient." Ash said, a commanding tone in her voice. She then spent the rest of the day calming the people, and watching her soldiers hand out rations. It was a pitiful sight, and soon the General slipped away, to give her report to the Prime Minister. Ash waited in the Prime Minister's office, and when she walked in, the General stood to attention.

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She relayed all of the day's events to Minister Kingsley, while she studied the woman. She looked tired, haggard, and the bags under her eyes were huge. Ash couldn't imagine what she was dealing with. Soon she was dismissed, and now late at night, she returned to her simple home, and got herself ready for bed. Damien was soon knocking on her door, drunkenly asking to be let in. He did this often, after drowning his sorrows in alcohol after being rejected time and time again, and rather than go home, he always turned up at Ash's house. "What?" "Let me in, come on!" Damien pushed his way inside, and flopped onto her bed, and Ash sighed, rolling her eyes and shutting the door. It wasn't long before he was snoring, and she laid him on the bed properly, and took his shoes off. It was such a common occurrence, that it hardly bothered the General anymore.

LI: Location: Empire of Grand Tartary Leon was having a small minuscule sleep at the evening, when his sleep was interrupted at about 3 in the morning by a messenger, who was in a big rush to deliver the message. Leon read it fully and wrote a reply right away. Dear Mari! So the food shortages are really a problem right now. If it's really that bad, we will share our food supplies with you, as your nation is going to have a harder time. As a matter of fact, Leon has been informed about how much more severe the situation was at the border from the messenger. He had no idea about the levels of starvation that have been happening right there. Leon reading the letter had confirmed this so when writing a reply he knew that the letter had to be truthful. He knew that His majesty will agree to what he has in mind. As such he continued the letter with following words. I will personally make sure that we bring about two months worth of food rations for your people. Please be patient. And God bless you! I will personally arrive with the supplies, so wait for me. Sincerely, Leon Ivanov. After that, he sealed the letter with the seal of Grand Tartary and gave it to the messenger to deliver. "Alright, It's about 3 in the morning. I should write the schedule for what's going to happen next. As it stands right now I have first write every document for His Majesty." And so Leon started to write the permit for him to go to the Kingdom of Shadows, after which he wrote the permit for His Majesty to personally handle the duties for Prime Minister in his absence. And finally he wrote a few letters to the Empire of Umbra, despite the fact that none had been answered. He had in fact written a few letters, but no messenger nor the letter have returned from the Umbra Empire. So he started to worry. He knew that the Kingdom of Shadows has a sea border with the Sol Empire. (edited)

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From there, both Prime Ministers could have a conversation with the Prime Minister of the Sol Empire and ask what's been the issue with the food supplies. After all the papers were written, it was about 7 in the morning, time when His Majesty had his morning meal with the family. Leon patiently waited for His Majesty to finish his family affairs and then was at the Throne room with him talking about the newest plan of action. Thankfully His majesty approved the next course of action as it was important to help the allies in need.

"You've done well my dear Leon to quickly act at this terrible time. Our nation can in fact handle the hard times as it is right now. We don't know the taste of hunger right now, but I am sure that we will face it sooner, if we were to go at a war with our neighbours. As such, we must act now." His majesty signed the papers and sent the message to the stock keeper to load two months worth of food supplies to the allies. They had to act fast, as their neighbour country might face great famine if they were not to act soon enough.

Lady Silvia woke up at her usual time and took her morning bath. She was dressed in her usual clothing and had gone to the cafe to take her usual morning coffee with warm milk. However her morning coffee was interrupted by a messenger who said that His Majesty had requested her immediate presence at the throne room. She obliged and drank the cup empty and stood up, fixing her hat and went straight to meet the Emperor Wilhelm. "Your Majesty I am here as you have requested." Silvia said as she opened the door and entered the room with a fast pace.

"Ah Lady Romanov. It's really good to see you! As you might have heard. We are closing in to have our food shortages running out on us. However our neighbours are facing famine right now as we speak, as such, I request that you prepare guards to transport the food supplies to the Kingdom of Shadows. Prime Minister Leon Ivanov will be there himself, so he will be leading the troops. I expect the best of the best men to be there and guard the caravan. I hope I can entrust you with this task?" His Majesty said in a kind and gentle tone.

"Yes your Majesty! I am on my way. I do hope that this act of kindness won't backfire on us. As our nation is needing food as well." She replied with concern in her voice, to which Leon replied

"I am going to move to the neighbour country and from there, we shall proceed to move to the Sol Empire to inquire about the latest food supplies. So do not worry my dear. It's only a good move to strengthen the bonds with our neighbours." Leon said in a calm voice. After which he turned back to His majesty and thanked him for his understanding. After that, he went back to his room and prepared himself for the departure. As it stands right now, they cannot move out sooner than after two days. As it takes quite a long time, before they are ready to depart. During this time, Leon continues to write letters to all Kingdoms, yet the only responses are coming from Kingdom of Shadows.

Location: Kingdom of Shadows.

The Prime minister had been sleeping, albeit with tossing and turning when the letter came. With a knock to the door, Lisa entered the room, with a letter in hand. "Mistress? I'm sorry to bother you, but a letter came. It seems urgent, or I would have let you sleep." The maid had an empathetic look on her face, as she walked in and shut the door. Mari lifted her head groggily, her silken sheets soft against her skin, and opened her eyes. "A letter? Give it to me." She sat up in bed, her blanket falling from a bare chest, and held her hand out. When Lisa gave her the letter, she opened it gently, reading through it. Her heart thundering on her chest, and her fist tightened over the paper and she smiled, a wide smile of joy. "We're getting help. Leon's helping us!" She squealed, and jumped out of bed, taking the old maid by the hands and spinning around the room. It was rather unbecoming of a Prime Minister, and her use of Sir Ivanov's first name only showcased her excitement. "Yes Mistress, but can you get dressed?!" The elderly maid was flushed in the cheeks, and she let go of Mari's hands to rush and shut the door, then to grab the Lady's robe. Mari had stopped jumping around, and it gave Lisa the opportunity to place the robe over Mari's body. "Go get General Egonov, and Second Damien Raum. We'll need to put together a small troop to help escort Sir Ivanov." Mari spoke quickly, and shrugging her robe on, she rushed to her desk, pulling her supplies close. "Yes my Lady. Anything else?" Lisa asked, hands clasped in front.

11:01

"No, thank you Lisa." Mari replied, focusing on her letter.* Dear Leon, I am overjoyed to read this news, and cannot fully express my gratitude towards you and the Empire of Grand Tatary. This is honestly the best way to start my day and I cannot thank you enough. Please, don't give us too much, I'd hate to know you were suffering because of it. Please, please travel safe. General Egonov will meet you at the half way point with a small troop to escort you to my home. You are welcome to stay here as thanks. Much thanks, Mari Kingsley. She sealed the letter, a genuine smile on her face for the first time in a long time.

Ash was running through drills with a unit when a rather elderly woman came rushing in, red faced and huffing. "Hey, you're not supposed to be here!" She barked, arms crossing over yer chest. She was in a bad mood, due to Damien annoying her and taking up all the space in her bedroom last night. The elderly maid stopped short, her red cheeks bright in the cold. "I do apologise General, but Lady Kingsley is requesting both yours and General Raum's presence." Lisa huffed, and bent over slightly, her hands on her knees. Ash arched one white brow, and nodded, her blue eyes searching the area. When she saw Damien, she whistled, getting his attention. "Run through these drills another 10 times, and the you can stop for a break, understand?c She spoke to a nearby soldier, and he nodded, saluting her. "Yes General!" Walking off, he began to bark orders to his colleagues. Damien walked over, at a leisurely pace, simply to annoy his superior. "I'm not a dog Ash, call me over like a normal person." He chuckled, turning his eyes to the old maid. "Everything okay?" "You keep acting like a dog, Raum, I must have gotten confused." Ash shot back, annoyance clear in her tone, "The Prime Minister has summoned us, we're to go over immediately." Lisa nodded to confirm Ash's words. "Alright, lead the way…?" He trailed off,,looking at the maid expectantly. "Lisa, Sir." She replied. Damien nodded, and followed the General and the maid. They soon arrived at the Prime Minister's home, where they were escorted to her office. Bowing slightly, Lisa knocked on the office door, and waited for a resounding "Come in!".

11:02

Once the door opened, the military officers were usher inside. "Is everything alright, My Lady?" Ash asked, with Damien looking in inquisitively.

Getting up from her desk, Mari smiled, and drew out seat for the two. "Lisa, can you get some coffee please?" Mari asked gently, moving to sit back behind her desk. "Yes My Lady." "Everything is fine, General Egonov. We have received news." Mari paused, smiling, barely able to contain her excitement. "We are receiving food supplies from the Empire of Grand Tartary. Two months worth.* "She exclaimed, placing her hands together on her desk. They had been failing, and Grand Tartary had become a light in the dark. Mari was incredibly grateful to them.* Shock registered on the generals faces, and Ash leaned forward, placing her elbows on her knees. "Are you sure? The riots will stop?" She asked gruffly, arching one eyebrow. It was hard to believe that someone, after so long, was willing to help the failing country. Damien nodded, crossing one leg over the other. "It's very sudden. I'm not sure we should trust it." He shrugged. "This is the only help we've received after months. A country willing to help another is not to be ignored. We will accept these supplies, and with grace, understand?" Mari spoke sharply, her green eyes hardening at the General's words. She understood why they didn't believe the words, it had been so long, yet the prime minister remained hopeful, as always.* "Yes My Lady, understood."

11:03

Damien swiftly spoke, eyeing his superior. It was clear that she was annoyed, and not the best at any diplomatic talk. Ash snorted, but nodded her understanding. "Fine. I hope you know what you're doing." Mari ignored the General's last words, and continued explaining. "Prime Minister Leon Ivanov is personally bringing these supplies, so I expect you to be on your best behaviour. General Egonov, you will personally select a small troop, and ride out to meet the Prime Minister. His protection is your top priority." Mari paused, as Lisa returned with 3 mugs of coffee. The maid placed the tray on the desk, and Mari motioned for the two to help themselves, while she herself took a mug. Lisa bowed,,and made her way out, shutting the door firmly behind her. Sipping at her coffee, Mari turned her jade eyes to the second in command, and directed her next words at him. "General Raum, you will take over General Egonov's position in her absence, and look after the troops. Am I understood?" A large grin spread across Damien's face, and he nodded, a little too enthusiastically. Ash sighed, but nodded anyway. "Yes my Lady, perfectly understood." She didn't know why this was happening, and didn't want to. Political wars were not her expertise.

11:03

Picking up the coffee mug, Ash drank the dark liquid, letting it burn down her throat. The Prime Minister sighed in satisfaction and enjoyed the aroma of her coffee, while turning to look out of the window. "Now, it will take a while for the Prime Minister to get here, so I want you to sort out who will be going with you, and who will be staying back. I want the best of the best General Egonov. It's the least we can do." Another knock at the door sounded, and Mari yelled a come in. A messenger arrived, and the Prime Minister handed him the letter she had written to Sir Ivanov. "As quickly as possible please." "Yes Ma'am" The young messenger scampered off, and shut the door behind him.

The General watched as a letter was handed to he messenger, and she refrained from wondering what it's contents were. No doubt to the prime minister of Grand Tatary. Turning her attention back to Mari, Ash cleared her throat. "I understand, My Lady, but would you not rather the best look after the kingdom?" She asked, finishing her coffee. "We are not at war with anyone right now, in fact, we are being ignored. I can spare a few soldiers to protect Sir Ivanov. His safely is important. If Grand Tartary hears of any harm befallen the Prime Minister, then we will have a war. We can't afford that." Mari's face had turned to stone, signalling that she refused to hear anymore on the matter. Ash nodded, and stood, placing her mug down. "Yes, My Lady. I will take my leave now." Signalling to Damien to stand, she began to walk to the door. Her second in command pouted, but stood, bowing to Mari. "Goodbye, My Lady." He followed his superior, and shut the foot behind them. "What was all that about? Ash?" He fell into step with the General, raising a blonde eyebrow in curiosity. Ash kept her blue eyes forward, and spoke curtly. "I just don't think we need the best. I am enough." "Okay, sure, but this is another country's matter, we have no say. And what if you aren't enough?" "I am." "Okay. Sure. Just follow your orders, yeah?" Damien replied, annoyance in his tone. Ash worked hard, and she was the best, but he worked even for her safety. She was far too stubborn, and Damien would make sure she followed the Prime Minister's orders. Ash sighed, and nodded her understanding, before making the long journey back to the barracks. It wasn't that the general was so conceited that she thought he was enough, it was that she didn't want to endanger anyone else. But, orders were orders, and Ash had always been one to follow them.

Location: Empire of Grand Tartary

As the morning came, his majesty woke up and looked around the bed. Most of the workers from the night shift have ended, and they met up with people who were to start their morning shift. Emperor had his usual morning meal with his family, talking about what a beautiful day they are having and then they had a rather modest meal, as requested by the emperor himself. Because, as he stated, most people in his nation are having their food rationed as well, so he too must have a modest meal. After the morning meal with his family, he went to the throne room and sat at the table, looking over the letters that have been incoming, one of them was addressed to the prime minister, so he decided that it might contain some private messages as well, therefore he waited for the Prime minister to come and read it himself. His majesty had all the rights to open the letter and read it, but he had decided against it. After waiting for a few minutes in the room, he had received another letter from the Umbra Empire, surprisingly it was a simple letter asking how are things over there. His majesty read it through and felt that this nation would have been informed about the food shortage at one point, but instead it felt like the letter was filled with malice. Never the less after reading the letter, his Majesty composed a letter to the Prime minister of the Umbra Empire and had asked his messenger to deliver it. His Majesty was calm and sure that the issue was not with the Umbra Empire and that there has to be something else at hand about the food shortage. Yet... he just couldn't knock out of his mind a thought that it could have been their doing. As his Majesty was sitting at the table, in the room came both Leon Ivanov and Silvia Romanov. "Ah there you two are. It's a really good thing to see you two come in time. As it stands it's nine in the morning. And I have great news for you Mister Leon. We are ready to depart today."

Leon was in joy for the news. He saw his nations safety as one of most importance, and he was in joy, that His Majesty has entrusted him with this task. It may have sounded irrational, and any other Emperor would have called this act as something irrational, but not Emperor Wilhelm. He was one who had faith in people. As such, Leon knew that if he fails the task, there's going to be a great punishment, not from his Majesty, but from the Nation itself. So he must not fail the task that is at hand. "Thank you, your majesty. Have there been any messages from any of our allies, if I may ask? I assume that working as a Prime Minister, will put a lot of stress on you, so my apologies for that." Leon then went closer to the table and noticed that the letter from the Kingdom of Shadows was not yet opened. He pointed at it and took it from His Majesty's hands, as it was handed to him. "Thank you!" He read the letter and noticed the excitement in Lady Mari's letter so he knew that what he's doing is a great sign of good will. But still this is only step one from the hard task that is yet to come ahead of them. "As I understand it right now. The Kingdom of Shadows is anxiously awaiting our supplies. I will make sure to persuade them to assist us on the mission to gather information and ask why we haven't received any supplies from the Sol Empire. If anyone was there to give the food to us, surely they would have had done it by now. Yet no letters were there from any of our allies... And what about Umbra Empire?" To those words, he received a letter that His Majesty read from the Umbra Empire's Prime Minsiter. "And let's hope that you all can get through this winter..... THAT dam'n wrench! I know something is up with them. Ever since I had met that woman, I knew that she has more interests than just having a good relationships with the neighbours! I always hated how she looked down on us!"

Silvia looked at how aggressive Prime minister had gotten,that she placed her hand on his shoulder asking him kindly to calm down "Listen, I know this is a hard time, we are all facing, but please understand that you are not the only one thinking about the well being of our nation, so I would kindly ask you to calm down! You are a Prime Minsiter after all!" She said as she took the letter out from Leon's hands and placed it on the table. "If anyone wants to beat that damn woman up, it should be my job not yours. But we don't have time right now to go and beat up some diplomatic figures now. I understand how everyone is feeling here, yet it's not the time to start and fight among ourselves, or get our patience out of hands. Your Majesty, I know that things look grim, therefore please I must ask that we start to mobilise out troops and gather more and more troops in reserves. I see a harsh winter ahead of us. And to put a cloak of mist around it, let's just say that more people have joined the military, to feed their families." Those words were wise, yet His Majesty looked at her concerns and thought about it. "I think that we might have to go to a war either way. So if a war does happen, we must be prepared to start a fast charge, strike and be victorious at once!"

Emperor listened to Silvia's words and then stood up. He took a deep breath and walked next to the window, looking at the workers, filling the wagons full of food supplies and preservatives, such as salt and then turned back to Silvia and said "I reject your proposal. This premature act of mobilising troops, will only attract attention from neighbouring nations, and that's the least we want right now. It's quite possible that there's just some miscommunication going on right now, and that this whole problem can be solved by Mister Leon Ivanov. I sincerely hope that this is one of such cases." He then returned back to the desk and looked over the map. The path from Capital city to the border would take a caravan about 2 days to cross. During this time, His majesty is going to gather enough intelligence on the border situation with the Umbra Empire. "I've got a word that the Shadow Kingdom is indeed having a famine, as such, I am certain that whatever is happening is not only with us, but with our neighbours as well. I trust you Leon, that you know what you are doing... And God bless you!"

Leon was delighted by the words of his Majesty and left the room to go to his room where he looked over the clothing that he was wearing right now and put on his more ceremonial robe that he wore when he was on diplomatic visit. He was feeling excited for many things, but one of the biggest reasons he was excited was that he gets to see in person Lady Mari once more. He had partially forgotten what her face looked like, but he remembers clearly that she had that beautiful smile when she talked to him. Something he looks forward to seeing.

Silvia was a bit dissatisfied, but then realised that what his Majesty was saying made a lot of sense. As such she didn't object his judgement but instead listened to what he has to say. "Your Majesty, the troops are all gathered to lead the food supplies from the capital city to the border. But only 2 men volunteered to be personal body guards for Leon Ivanov. As such I cannot promise his full safety. Yet if what he claims to be true, it should be least of our worries." His Majesty nodded to Silvia and then turned to the map. The caravan was ready, and as such, he went outside with Silvia and waited for Prime Minister Leon Ivanov to arrive, and bid him farewell.

After dressing his finest, Leon was outside the palace, at the place of the caravan. As he was approaching his horse, he noticed that His majesty and Lady Romanov was waiting for him "Your Majesty, and Lady Silvia! I am delighted to see you two here, bidding farewell. I promise to do best of my job." He shook hands with his majesty and then kissed lady Silvia's hand as farewell. Hopped on his horse and began to lead the caravan to the border. Their road is going to be long, yet it's important that they reach it in time. As lives of hundreds of thousands of people are at stake, if not millions of people.

Location: Kingdom of Shadows.

Mari was anxious. So anxious that she had spent the last couple of nights pacing. She had barely eaten, and had barely slept. As she paced, her silk robe flew out behind her, brunette hair lying about her shoulders. Anxious green eyes blinked every now and then, and she was still in this position when her maid knocked and entered. "Have you not slept, Mistress?" Concern laced Lisa's voice, and Mari turned her head, to see the elderly maid with a tray in hand. The tray held some toast, and a cup of coffee, and Mari's stomach growled, which led Lisa to chide her for it. "You haven't eaten again? You are getting thin, Mistress." "I've slept enough, Lisa." Mari answered absent mindedly, picking at her robe. "I can't eat if my nation is starving, it's not right." She spoke gently, picking at her gown. It was true that Mari had lost significant weight, she'd had to tailor her clothes again. It was no problem, for her at least, she only felt a little weak, but Lisa kept chiding her like she was a child once more. "Yes, but the people need you strong, no? It's better for you to eat." Lisa had been a motherly figure for Mari for a long time, and it was for that reason that she stood, and sat at the table.

13:23

Taking a bite of the toast, she chewed, the butter giving it a better taste. Mari sighed, and took a drink of coffee to wash the toast down. "I'm sorry… I'm just so worried. About this, the food, Leon… it's a dangerous journey. I feel a little better knowing General Egonov is going to escort him." Mari took another bite of toast, while her maid smiled knowingly. "Oh? Worried for Sir Ivanov? Do you still like him?" Lisa poked fun at Mari, who blushed a bright red and stared crestfallen at her maid. "Lisa! I only met him once before…." Mari's elbows leaned on the table, her chin in her hands, and a wistful look appeared in forest eyes. It was true that she'd only met Leon once before, and she still remembered it now. It had been on a diplomatic visit, when she had been promoted to Prime Minister. She remembered the deep green dress she had worn, to match her eyes, and how Leon had complimented the colour. He was handsome, and kind, and had taken her hand to kiss it. Mari had blushed then, her hand tingling afterwards. The pair had laughed and conversed, and the prime minister remembered wanting to meet Leon again, and asking when it would be. He had said soon enough, time permitting. Though it has been a while, Mari still remembered the soft white locks, and gentle smile on Leon's face. "I doubt he would recognise me anyways, right?" Mari looked down at herself, not going just how much she had lost. While she wasn't *scrawny she was certainly smaller, and her 5ft height didn't particularly help that either. She had just lost any sort of padding she had.* "Mistress, anyone who had met you would instantly recognise you. You're beautiful." Lisa spoke gently, as she took Mari's now empty plate. "I'll go get a bath started for you, you just wait, okay?" "Of course, Lisa."

Ash was once again up early, having barely slept a wink the night before. She had been organising the troops, soldiers to accompany her to meet Grand Tartary's Prime Minister, and it was safe to say, she was hardly happy about it. Moving away from her country even a little made the General nervous, and today was no different. She spent the morning cleaning herself up, more than usual, and tied her unruly white hair into a sleek, tight bun. This showcased her scar even more, something Ash wasn't particularly happy about, but she was to look clean, tidy, something becoming of a General. She donned her uniform, and placed a blade at her side. Giving herself one last look over, Ash left for the barracks, where her team, and General Raum were waiting. "Now. We have been personally tasked with the protection of Prime Minister Leon Ivanov. He is to bring food for the country, so his life is in our hands. His safety is our priority. I don't want to see any slacking, or your punishment will be severe. Am I clear?" Ash barked, her hands behind her back, her form straight, strong, the image of what a General was. "Yes, General!"

13:24

Her team, a group of 4, yelled back, saluting her. Damien was leaning on a post, his arms crossed over a broad chest. He smirked, before standing straight, mock saluting the General. Ash glared at him, and he chuckled, pretending to lock his lips with a key. Ash continued the talk, sending deadpan stares towards her Second every now and then. "There are 5 of us, and I'm not sure how many guards Sir Ivanov is bringing, so we will go with this plan now. I will be up front with the Prime Minister, and two of you will flank the caravan. That will be Miles, and Zack." She paused, thinking about her decision, before nodding. "Yes. The final two will bring up the back, Rick, Rubi, that is your jobs. You will all be on alert, and watching carefully. Any attacks must be avoided." The team yelled their affirmative, and Ash nodded, a little pride running through her. "Go get yourselves and your horses packed. It's going to be a long journey." Ash sighed, looking towards her own horse. It was large, a deep midnight, and laden with saddle backs. Ash walked over to the horse, feeding him a stashed sugar cube. She rubbed at his nose, whispering assurances to him. "Wow, you like that horse better than me. I'm hurt." Damien joked, and Ash rolled her eyes. "I like everyone better than you." Ash glared back. "Even Price?!" "Even Price." Damien gave a playful glare. He knew that Ash used to like him, hell, maybe she still did. She let him into her bed, after all. He couldn't help but tease her, her reactions were so pure. He watched as she swung herself into the saddle, and he patted the horse's nose, who swatted him with his tail. Ash chuckled at this. Though she was worried, she would complete her given task, to the best of her ability.* "Look after them, yeah?" She asked.* "Always." Damien replied, patting her leg.

When Lisa had left and run her bath, Mari had spent her time soaking in the hot water, just letting it relax her. The hot water encompassed her, and she had dozed off a couple of times. The vanilla scented steam relaxed her, and the rose petals in the water softened her skin. Mari smiled gently, forest eyes hazy. Lisa always knew what relaxed the prime minister. "Mistress? I've set your clothes on your bed for you. They're ready when you are." The elderly maid said through the door. "Thank you Lisa. I'll be out in a moment." Mari replied, stretching her legs out. She didn't want to get out of the tub, but the day ahead called to her, and she reluctantly stepped out. Rose petals stuck to her skin which she gently picked off, and dropped back into the water. Inhaling deeply, Mari began to dry herself off. Walking barefoot into her bedroom, Mari looked over her options, choosing a deep green robe, one that matched her eyes. She then sat down, while Lisa proceeded to cover up her eye bags, and swiped a rosy rouge across her cheeks. Mari smiled up at her maid, once more thanking the gods for her. Lisa had been with Mari ever since her parents passed, and had raised the girl by herself, always treating her with respect. Mari owed this woman so much, and was glad to see her in good health. "Lisa, you're well, right?" "As well as I can in my old age." Lisa chuckled, stroking Mari's soft brunette hair. "There we go. Beautiful." Mari blushed, gently hugging the older woman. She would weep on the day Lisa left her, and prayed it would never happen. Sitting up straight, Mari began to deal with the day's tasks, all the while her mind on Leon.

13:26

It wasn't that she was worried for his safety, she knew General Egonov would protect him, but her mind constantly went back to the time they met. A pink blush tinted her cheeks, and she giggled to herself, feeling very much like a girl in love. That thought stopped her dead, and she shook her head, surprised. She wasn't in *love, it was a simple crush!* 'Yeah, a crush you've had for a while now….' a sarcastic voice started in her head, and Mari snorted, pushing the voice away. Still, she thought of him, while writing various letters, handing one to Lisa to give to General Egonov. The letter read as follows. Dear Leon, I hope this letter finds you well, and I hope you are safe on your travels. The roads are dangerous, the terrain difficult. General Egonov is there for your protection, so please don't hesitate to ask her anything. I hope you are well, and look forward to seeing you soon. Sincerely Mari.

Her team was just about ready to ride out when the same elderly woman from the days prior rushed up, much in the same fashion as before. She held a letter clutched in her hand, with handwriting she knew to be the Prime Minister's. Ash waited for the woman to stop, and lead her horse Lisa's way. "It's you again. Lisa, right?" Ash asked, and Lisa nodded her confirmation. "What can I do for you?" "My lady wanted me to give this letter to you. It's for Sir Ivanov." Lisa held up the envelope to Ash, who took it with a snort. A general, and here she was being treated like a delivery girl. Damien shot Ash a warning look, who rolled her eyes, pushing the letter into a saddlebag. "I'll deliver it, but tell your Lady that I am no delivery girl, okay?" Lisa held an incredulous look, but nodded anyway. This General was rude, and Lisa felt disgruntled whenever she came into contact with the woman. Dropping a little curtsey, Lisa hurried off, without a backwards glance. "Can you not be nice, for once?" Damien scolded his superior, staring up at her with disapproval. "I'm not here to be nice, Raum. If they needed nice, they'd choose you for General instead." Ash shot back with a glare, while her team snickered. Damien shook his head with a good natured grin, and slapped the flank of her horse. "Yeah yeah, I'll miss you too." He laughed and walked back to camp. Ash rolled her eyes, with a small smile at her lips. Digging her feet into her horse's sides, the General set off, her team hot on her trail.

It was the morning of the second day of the great ride. The mighty army of Grand Tartaria was approaching the border with the Kingdom of Shadows. On the very horizon the first knights could be seen, as they were holding their lights, that would illuminate the path. The Kingdom of Shadows isn't called that for no reason, unlike the Empire of Grand Tartary or Umbra Empire, the Kingdom of Shadows is located in such angle, that the sunlight is giving a minuscule appearance in it, as if it's over the horizon, giving a really small illumination, that resembles a shadow. Compared to the pitch dark streets of the Grand Tartary, this country has a very light atmosphere. As Leon was waking up from his sleep, he noticed that many soldiers were really tired and couldn't wait for their time to get home. While others were fresh from their night sleep and gathered to guard the supplies, exchanging places with those, who had a night shift. Leon looked around more carefully and tried to see who were the two brave soldiers, who volunteered to be his personal body guards. And after looking at their forms, two soldiers had more polite looking ones, that you would usually wear on the ceremonies. One of the soldiers was a slim yet tall man. He had a regular walk, with his saber on the side and a flintlock pistol ready for action besides him. Wearing white gloves with his black uniform, covered with golden ornaments. His black hair was medium cut, covered by the ceremonial hat that highlighted his importance. The other soldier besides him was a bit smaller in size, yet where he lacked in the height, he didn't lack in roundness. The more round soldier was wearing a larger size uniform that was tightly pressing against his skin. He too wore white gloves and besides him had a saber, as well as a pistol, ready for action. Their names were Kyle and Doil.

04:25

As their path closed in to the border, Leon started to get curious what these two guards were discussing about as they were closing in on the border, so he moved his horse a bit closer and started to listen. Doil: "I tell you, the best breasts that a woman has are the huge ones, the round ones. When you press your arms against them, you can feel the milk that's been gathered inside. I don't understand you who is always stating that best woman are the ones who are flat." Kyle: "You just don't understand what is it that you are touching there. You have to touch the heart that's inside the girls, so the smaller the breasts are, the closer you area to touch their chest, where the heart is. Those are the best breasts!" Doil: "But what do you mean by that, I am telling you, if there's no breast there, then what is the point of touching at all. The real ones are like this" He says as he extends his arms and visualises the rather large breasts. "The ones that you can't even grab fully with your own arms, all you can is just barely grasp the front of them. I know that for sure." Kyle: Kyle looked at Doil and then at the visualisation. "You just told me the biggest downside of a woman with large breasts. You see, the best ones are that you can fully take in your arms. What you just showed me is the lack of being able to feel the full spirit that is being held in the breasts. Let me show you." Kyle then extended his arms and pointed out that if a breasts fits in a palm, it means that there's more than enough that you can feel it fully. Doil: Doil just shook his head and then replied instantly "You simply don't grab a girls soul, you hear me? You don't do that! What you do is you uphold the soul, so when you are holding her breasts, you must go from below and lift the breasts up. Like this!" Doil extended his arms and demonstrated how it's to be done properly. After which he looked at Kyle rather dissatisfied.

04:26

Leon was rather amused by this conversation. This rather amusing talk had made many soldiers have some nice chuckle, as they all knew what an idiots the two of them were. Yet they all surely will miss them... maybe not. But Leon will have to enjoy their company for a good while it seems now. While they all were walking the road, Leon thought about Mari a little and then thought about it for a moment. He never really had paid attention about Mari's breast size. Mostly because he didn't have to. But after this small conversation he might become tad a bit curious. Just... how it would be best to actually evaluate her breasts without outright asking or staring at them like a creepy guy. Heh a challenge indeed. While Leon was thinking about this. A loud laughter was about to rise, and he too listened carefully about what is about to occur. Doil: "...so when your wife has small breasts, that means the new born children will be really small, after all, they won't have enough space where to grow!" Kyle: "Hold on... Doil. Children do not grow inside breasts. They grow inside the bellies. Didn't.... you know that one?" Doil: Doil took his head in his arms and started to question himself a bit. But then it hit him. "So you are trying to tell me, that when a child is getting ready, a woman takes it out of her breast, and then eats the kid so it grows inside the belly?" Kyle: The look on Kyle's face was one of the confusion "No dumbass. It's not how it works. The kid goes inside when two people really love each other. Didn't your parents or anyone in that matter teach you this by now?" Doil: "Hold on, I think I remember now. Someone told me that the kids come inside from where they are coming out from. From the ass. So like.... Does a woman take the baby out from the breasts and then put them up their asses?"

04:26

Kyle: The look on Kyle's face was priceless "Doil... THAT IS NOT HOW IT WORKS!" Leon was just amazed by the turn this conversation had gone to. But on the bright side, the border was just right ahead of them.

04:26

After a few minutes of Sexual education by Kyle. Leon was rather amused by the amount of detail that he went into. Normally some people would have punished the two of them, but as he had learned from the commanders, everyone here loves Kyle and Doil, and their silly talks always brighten their days. As such, he kindly asked Leon to be a bit tolerating when it came to these things. Leon didn't mind it really. He knew that these silly moments were what made the unbearable life that they are having right now, right in-front of a fear of starvation, these moments where what made it much easier to endure. After all laughter is what makes it the best. Doil: "...Alright. So as I understand it right. So when the Pee Pee goes inside that thing, and when it's done by two people who love each other. A woman finally gets a kid. That is correct?" Kyle nodded to Doil, who then continued to talk "So what follows next is that the kid grows inside the breasts, which then goes out from them and the woman has to take the kid and eat it, so it can grow into the belly. After that, the kid goes out from the butt, and has to be put back into the butt, so it can finally be born?" Kyle: The facial expression of Kyle was priceless.

04:27

After this rather interesting conversation, the caravan had finally reached the border, where most of the soldiers and man bid their farewells and left the border, while only few remained, to await the army of Kingdom of Shadow's. It didn't take too long for the soldiers of the Kingdom of Shadows to appear at the border. It seems that they were expecting them just had to hide from someone of something. Leon didn't think too much of it, and instead decided that he has to be the first one to cross the border. Leon hopped of his horse and walked over the border, greeting His Majesty's Royal Army. "Greetings, the soldiers of His Majesty's Royal force! I am Leon Ivanov, Prime minster of the Empire of Grand Tartary! We have arrived with supplies for your nation!"

Location: Kingdom of Shadows

The wind struck her face as she rode to the border, her team following her closely. It was a top priority mission, and Ash would be damned if she let any harm befall the Prime Minister of the Grand Tartary. Lady Kingsley would never let her live it down. She had been very particular about Sir Ivanov's safety. Ash couldn't understand it, she was sure he would have a guard of his own, but orders were orders, and Ash intended to follow. "General, how far is the border?" Miles asked over the wind, his horse barely keeping up. "We'll be there within the hour!" Ash called back, the wind biting against her scar. The General loved horse riding, and loved the freedom she felt when she did so. It wasn't often that Ash got to see out of the barracks, and she relished this, even if it was for a reason she didn't think necessary. A few hairs escaped her tight bun, and she pushed a strand behind her ear, focusing on the road ahead. It was a dim day, cold, but still beautiful. Ash could appreciate this, and she would, on the way back. Her powerful thighs squeezed her horse's side and he sped up, with the General rubbing at his neck. "It's okay boy. Not much longer and you can rest, okay?"

05:55

Her midnight horse snorted in response, and Ash chuckled, a rare laugh bubbling from her throat. It was a pure sound, one that made her team smile. "Ain't heard the General laugh, you?" Rick asked, a bewildered expression on his face. "Nah, she's usually so serious." Miles answered, grinning slightly. "Guys, don't. She can probably hear you." Rubi hissed, his eyes darting towards the General. "Stop whining. Besides, the wind's too loud." Zack rolled his eyes, long black hair flying out behind him. "Let's just get going, yeah?" Ash could in fact hear them, and it hurt to know their thoughts. It was true that she rarely laughed, that she was serious, but she had an image to uphold. She rarely had anything to laugh about. Their words had her clam up, and her deadpan expression returned. It was difficult for the General to convey emotion, and she feared that if she tried anymore, it would throw off her men. She needed them to work well. Soon they had arrived at the border, and Ash halted her horse, before sliding off and tying him to a tree. Her team followed suit as the General scanned the area with an icy gaze. "We're ahead of schedule it seems. Go do what you need to, take a piss, eat. I'll keep watching." Sounds of relief left her team at her words, and they each scampered off to do what they needed. Ash took an apple from her saddlebag, and leaned against her horse, biting into the sweet fruit. Chewing slowly, Ash watched, one arm crossed under her bust. Little flyaway hairs framed a hardened face, and she straightened the cap on her head, looking every bit the General of The Kingdom of Shadows. Her mind went back to the envelope she had been handed, and Ash shook her head, sighing. A damn delivery girl.

Mari was anxious. So anxious that she found herself pacing, biting at her nails. A terrible habit, she knew, and she quickly caught herself, placing her hands behind her back. Forest Green robes swished around her feet as she paced, and eyes of the same colour watched the window every so often. With her brunette hair in an elegant updo, a few tendrils framing a delicate face, she was the image of regal. Her shoulders were bare, a silver necklace resting at the nape, an emerald jewel laying just above her breasts. Her robes fit her very well, and she cast yet another look at herself in the mirror. Her maid, Lisa, walked in, with a tray that held coffee and toast. "My Lady, you need to eat. You haven't had breakfast this morning." Lisa chided gently, placing the tray on the office desk. Mari sat down, and placed her elbows on the desk, sighing softly. "I know Lisa, but I am anxious. Does it usually take this long?" Green eyes studied the elderly maid, looking for an answer. Her leg bounced under the desk as she reached forward to pick up her coffee cup. Taking a sip of the dark liquid, she let the warmth calm her, even as she took more glances out the window. "I've no idea, Mistress." Lisa replied, buttering a slice of toast. "But General Egonov is out there, no? Sir Ivanov will be safe." The old maid reassured the prime minister, who nodded idly, and took the toast offered. As she did so, Lisa caught sight of her nails, and frowned, a disapproving sort of glance on her face. "Have you been biting your nails again?" Mari glanced at her nails, and shrugged sheepishly, taking a bite of her toast and chewing it. It was a good breakfast, simple and homey.

05:56

"I can't help it. I'm nervous." Mari giggled, which faltered as Lisa frown increased. "I'm going to get you a pair of mittens, I swear." Lisa replied, a slight tease in her voice, though her hazel gaze was still disapproving. "I'm sorry… I'll try and stop." Mari returned meekly, looking at her nails. She really did try and stop it, and today she had caught herself early enough that her nails were still satisfactory. What a thing to worry about. Finishing her toast quickly, Mari stood, brushing the crumbs from her gown. Moving back to the window, she crossed her arms behind her back, hands clasped tightly together. "Lisa, fetch me some more parchment, please. I have more letters to write." Mari planned to write again to the Sol Empire, and the Umbra Empire, despite not having any response from the two. It left Mari feeling rather alone, so it was a godsend when she received that first letter from Leon. "Yes, My Lady. Would you like me to leave it on your desk?" "Please. I have to meet with His Majesty, let him know of all the proceedings." Mari replied, leaving the window and heading for the door. Her robes swished behind her, and she quickly left, a determination in green eyes.

As soon as she saw SIr Ivanov arrive, she straightened up, giving her apple core to the horse. He ate it straight from her hand, and Ash let a small smile grace her face, which soon disappeared as the Prime Minister crossed the border. Her troop saluted the Minister, and stood to attention, while the General's eyes crossed over the other's guard, and the caravan. At Sir Ivanov's words, Ash pressed a fist to her heart, bowing stiffly. "Prime Minister Ivanov. A pleasure to make your acquaintance. I am General Egonov, of the Royal Army of the Kingdom of Shadows. I am here to escort you to Lady Kingsley's home." Her voice was as stiff as her bow, and when she straightened up, she jerked her chin towards the caravan. "Check it. No offence Sir, but we must be prudent." Miles checked the caravan, and sent a nod back to Ash, who went to her horse and untied it. Leading her horse to the Prime Minister, she swung herself up, seating herself in the saddle. "Assume formation!" Her team immediately did so, with Ash at front, two at the flanks, and two behind. Her soldiers got into position, and she started moving, motioning for the Prime Minister to follow. Pulling out Mari's letter, Ash handed it to Sir Ivanov. "For you, Sir. Personally written by Prime Minister Kingsley." Ash wore a bored expression, even as she scanned the area. The ride back was much slower, on account of the caravan, and one hand stayed at the sword on her hip, her posture stiff. Looking around, every now and then, the group made the long way back to the Prime Minister's residence. It would be a few hours of riding in mostly silence, with a little conversation in between. Ash wasn't particularly interested in Sir Ivanov, she was just doing her job, and very soon, the group pulled up in front of Lady Kingsley's residence. Swinging from her horse, she told her group to watch the caravan, while she motioned for Sir Ivanov to follow her.

The meeting with the King had left Mari a little worn, as any meeting did. He had been a difficult man, and it had taken the prime minister many attempts to get his approval for help. Rubbing at her eyes, Mari returned home, moving up to her office and taking a seat. Mari was exhausted, and her lack of food had certainly affected her energy levels. Lisa came in every now and then, bringing the prime minister coffee. Mari had dozed off, and when she awoke, the sky was darkening, a beautiful sunset on the horizon. Mari smiled and stood to watch the sunset, when her eyes caught sight of a caravan, and….him. Her eyes widened, and she quickly smoothed out her hair and robes before rushing out of her office. They were here, the food was here! Her heart thumped loudly in her chest, and she all but ran to the door, almost flinging it open in her haste. She'd barely had time to compose herself as General Egonov and Leon Ivanov appeared at the door. "Sir Ivanov." Mari said as she curtseyed, her head bowed slightly. "It's been a long time." A pink blush spread across her cheeks, a smile on her lips, and green eyes rose to meet Leon.

Location: Empire of Grand Tartary

His Majesty was sitting in the throne room, looking over the papers, that were filled up to the brim. He managed to do a single task, and then BAM, about 3 more arrive as he had just written a permit for another task done for the construction of a mine shaft, for coal gathering. Following that, His Majesty read a few letters from citizens asking for some help in their rather difficult work places. Some work places have their tools broken, meaning that they need to be replaced. While others ask about help with the local governors, who are a little bit too greedy lately, and wish to ask for help. This work gave a great glimpse of what is it like to be a Prime Minster. A really powerful position, yet at the same time, it requires so much responsibility from whatever is holding the power. After looking over a few more papers, he took a deep breath and laid back to catch a break. Now he appreciated the work of Prime Minister Leon Ivanov more than ever before. He never knew how much time and energy this work takes. Once he comes back he will make sure to give a great rest for Leon as he really deserves it. But right now he needs to both find an replacement and someone who might be good enough to work while Leon is having the break that he needed for the longest time. "That's the sixth cup of coffee I've had today. And it's still only twelve o clock. Dear goodness. At this rate, It's quite possible that I might not make it in time to stay sane when I arrive at the bed." His Majesty said to himself as he returned to more papers and read through them. He wrote a few executive orders, followed by another cup of coffee.

Silvia entered his majesty's room and noticed the rather large pile of documents. It was clear that such large country needs to have a lot of work to be done. She was informed that the duties of the Prime Minister were handed over to His Majesty himself, but that it's this much work, she couldn't believe her own eyes. She wanted to leave His majesty alone, but alas, it couldn't be done as there are some pressing concerns that are coming up right now. "Your majesty, a letter has arrived from the Umbra Empire. They send us their well wishes and the messenger asked me to hand over this letter." She took a few steps forward and handed over the letter with the seal of the Umbra Empire. The letter read as follows Dear Prime Minister of The Empire of Grand Tartary. It's an unfortunate thing that your food resources are dwindling in such fast paces. We were informed that the yearly rations had been sent to your nations, so we don't have any clue what might be the issue here. Please be cautious with them next year. You can't just waste precious resources like that. If you need any help on learning how to ration food, please come to us and we will teach you how to do that. Sincerely,Hilda Graves. After reading the letter out loud, Silvia had fury in her eyes. "If I have a chance to see that bitch myself, I am so going to shove this knee in her stomach, so hard, that she will not see where the sun is coming from!"

His majesty clearly understood what were her feelings, and he understood her far too well. It was a real shame that there's nothing that he can't do about it. It seems that their only hope right now is Leon, and what he will have done to help the homeland. "Lady Romanov. I wholeheartedly understand your feelings right now. I don't have anything to say except. Please don't push yourself too hard. I know we are going to have a really harsh winter ahead of us, but if we start to let out emotions get to us, then we might as well just fall apart from inside, and then what, then the whole nation will fall apart." He stood up and went up to Lady Silvia Romanov and looked her in the eyes. "I chose you as the General of my Military. I don't want you to loose faith in me, as I made a huge decision to give you this position, as such, you have my faith, which I've placed that you're going to lead our nation to the most peaceful and secure place, ever."

Silvia calmed down and thanked his Majesty for the kind words. Then she turned to the window and then looked at the map, that showed the position of the Empire of Grand Tartary as well as the Umbra Empire, and finally the Kingdom of Shadows. "I believe that by now, Mister Leon should be at the place, where he's expected to meet the guards of the Kingdom of Shadows. There are already some messages about the military returning back home."

"Let us hope, that he's alright and everything goes as Leon has planned."

Location: Kingdom of Shadows

Leon took from the horseback a package and with a smile on his face went up to Lady Mari. "I would do the official greeting right now, but maybe first please let's put this gift inside and then do the introduction ceremony?" Leon smiled and went right inside. He handed the package to the maid and kindly asked her to unpack it and place the contents on the table. Right after he turned around and looked at Lady Mari. "It's my pleasure to meet you, Lady Mari. I see your nation is being reflected on you, so before we discuss more important matters, I propose that we have a meal. I specifically selected the meal that we are going to have. So let's first eat, and afterwards we can worry about our nations. A good Prime Minister is after all one who is well fed." As the door to the house closed, Kyle and Doil looked at it and then it didn't take too long for Doil to say something.

08:25

Doil: "That girl, she's quite nice looking, and has decent size breasts. I think she's my type you know." Kyle: "I think you got it all wrong, she has rather small breasts, as such she is more of like my type. I am sure of that one." Doil: "I think this is a difficult situation, not that many woman are around here, and she was the only one that we saw, so like, I can't tell if she has large breasts or not.... What an enigma. Right?" Kyle: "Well we did have only a brief glimpse on what she was looking like. Maybe you should go and ask her to show her breasts, then we can settle this dispute." Doil: "Uhh I'd rather not. I want to live you know? Btw, didn't you notice, that general over there, you see her? I think she said her name was Ash. She's a woman too you know?" Kyle: "Wait, really? I didn't notice. I guess it's because her breasts are barely visible. So I just thought that we have a male general with us."

08:25

Doil: "No, wait, take a close look. You see, she has rather large breasts. Surely she has about this size." He said as he lifted up his arms to visualise the size of General's breasts. Kyle: "I don't know really. Maybe she has tied them down, however it's rather dark here, with few torches around here. So I am unsure if it's the case or not." Doil: "Hmm. I did see that she has a rather nice curve, if you look from a certain angle. So that's something I think would be my type.... mmmm." Kyle: "Doil... Have you even noticed something else about her. Look at her face, she may look like an angry monster, who doesn't know anything more than frowning, but I assure you, while we were riding the horses, I saw her smiling. She has a rather nice looking smile. There are more things to a woman than just breasts you know!" Doil: "But you said that she was a man. Or so you thought. What then made you think that she or he has a beautiful smile?" Kyle: "It was just for a moment, and then I too questioned that smile, but she did turn around and had that evil frowning expression on her face, so I kinda reaffirmed that she could be a man.... Tho now that we are not on move, I can safely think that indeed she's a woman and to add to it, when she smiles she looks cute." Doil: "But when you compare her to lady Silvia Romanov, I think Lady Romanov has a one up over her. She has much larger breasts than Lady Ash." Kyle: "Yeah, I do believe that there you might have a point, that Lady Romanov has larger breasts, meaning that Lady Ash is more attractive than Lady Silvia. Because when you would go near her, you would feel her soul more closely than when you were to approach Lady Silvia." Doil: "But I think that larger breasts allow for bigger children, who are more healthy. Listen here. If Lady Silvia has let's say a baby boy. That boy has a large space to grow, from which she has to eat the child and then....."

08:25

Leon was sitting at the table and talking about some simple things like how the work load has been quite large, and that it's been a while since he could simply relax and move from one place to another. But then as he was about to eat another piece of meat, he was interrupted by a loud noise coming from outside, it was Kyle yelling at Doil "For the one hundred time, I am telling you! WOMAN DON'T EAT THEIR CHILDREN TO GET THEM INTO BELLIES. LISTEN HERE, THEY DON'T!" This rather sudden noise made him to excuse himself for a moment, he cleaned his mouth with a cloth and stood up. "I sincerely apologise for my guards, I'll go and have a small talk with them. I sincerely do hope that they won't cause any further trouble. They are rather... eccentric pair, beloved by the entire military. So please don't get mad at them." He said as he went outside and looked at both Kyle and Doil and calmly asked them to please keep their voices down. Both Kyle and Doil got instantly scared, but Leon didn't like being an evil person so he wanted to show an example to everyone that kindness is a key.

08:25

"Kyle and Doil. I do understand that you two have an energetic and intelligent conversations about how to have healthy families. This can be only applauded as many people nowadays don't consider these details when thinking about the future of their families. Yet I want to tell both of you that we have some ladies here, who may not like to listen to two man discuss their future plans. After all we all are delicate people. A woman always feels insecure about their ups and downs, and sometimes they might even hate themselves if something is not right with their physical bodies. For that my dear friends. You two must understand that it's not a bad thing to understand the best cases, but please consider the feelings of the ladies. These pure beings sometimes just want someone who likes their smile, maybe their way of looking at someone. And trust me, even if a lady isn't the greatest in the physical appearance. Know that the children might grow more beautiful than their mothers. As such. Do not worry about what a woman looks like. Our ladies are fragile, but if she is in love, she is going to break mountains. So please don't be those men who just look for the perfect body. There's a soul inside the woman who can be hurt too."

08:26

After saying these words, he handed both of them a bar of chocolate for each and then told them to go and apologise to Lady Ash. Right after he returned to Lady Mari and continued the meal.

Mari was enthralled by Sir Ivanov, and she blushed as he mentioned her weight. Her rations had been low, just like everyone else's, and even then, she had given away what she could. Her body had suffered for it, and the Prime Minister was embarrassed for it. "Quite right. I apologise for my appearance, it has been… rather difficult, so to speak." Mari said softly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "A meal? Of course, thank you." Leading Leon to the dinner table, Mari took one end, and sat elegantly, placing her hands in her lap. How long had it been since she'd had a full meal? Too long, and Mari found herself excited for the first time in a while. "Have you been well, Le- Sir Ivanov?" Mari caught herself, honoring his title as she took a drink from her wine glass. How embarrassing for her. Clearing her throat, she began to converse with Leon, asking about his travels, his workload, and how the Empire of Grand Tartary was doing. Lisa walked into the room, and whispered into Mari's ear. "Mistress, General Egonov is asking to take her leave. She's rather impatient."

09:33

Mari turned to face Lisa, a frown on her face. "Already? Well, fine. Sir Ivanov will be staying here, if that pleases you?" She asked, the question directed at Leon. Lisa smiled, an almost mischievous glint in her eye, and Mari sent a playful glare to her maid, shooing her away. "I'm sorry for the interruption. What were you saying?" Green eyes were ever attentive to the Prime Minister, and she ate slowly, savouring her meal, like it was the last she would ever get. Voices started outside, but it was quiet enough that Mari couldn't listen to it, and even if she could, she was far more focused on Leon. His hair was as white as she remembered, the locks soft, with a healthy shine, his smile as kind as ever. She found herself staring, a smile on her own face. Such a handsome man. At this thought, Mari caught herself, and blinked, shaking her head slightly to remove her thoughts. This was a diplomatic visit, after all.*

Ash was quickly growing annoyed. She leaned against a post by the door, crossing her arms over her admittedly sizable bust. The fools that had arrived with Sir Ivanov were nothing more than that, in her eyes at least. Their conversation started as soon as the door closed after the two prime ministers, and soon turned in a direction unwitting for the public. Yet Ash stayed silent, just listening, until their conversation turned to her. Icy eyes snapped open, and she sent a seething glare towards the two men. She had been called unattractive before, and it had never bothered her, but to be called a man? That was too far. Pushing off the post, she opened her mouth to say something, until their conversation started in a different path. That confused the general, and she caught Lisa's attention, asking her a question. "Go ask Lady Kingsley if I can go. I ain't dealing with this." She pointed to the two men still arguing, a vein in her temple beginning to throb. It was one thing talking about her when she was quite visibly in the area, but it was another to make such vulgar comments about Lady Kingsley's body and appearance. Once their voices rose, Ash was about to snap, until Sir Ivanov himself walked out.

09:34

Ash snorted as he began to speak, and she sat back against the post, just studying the area. Even Sir Ivanov's comments annoyed her. She didn't see the need to comment on one's appearance, and she mentally took note of the guards names. Kyle and Doil. Ash had already decided that she didn't like them. "Lady Ash? I am sorry for my words. I'll keep my words in check in the future." The one called Kyle said, siblings up to her. The other, Doil, had a sheepish expression on his face, yet his gaze kept dropping to her chest. Ash bristled, and crossed her arms over her chest. "I do not need your apologies. Those should be given to Lady Kingsley, since you were talking about her body too. You are in another Kingdom, and as such, you should show a level of decorum." Ash straightened up, glaring at the two men, seething inside. It was the first time she had ever been called a man, and it hurt her more than she'd like to admit. "And you will address me as General Egonov, am I understood?!" "Yes, General Egonov, I apologise." Doil spoke, and they both went to stand by the caravan. Ash snorted, and as Lisa walked out of the house, Ash moved up to her. "Well, can I go?" The General impatiently asked. She had done her job, which was to escort Sir Ivanov. She was done. Lisa made a disgruntled sound, and nodded. "You can go. Sir Ivanov will be staying here. Report back in the morning." Lisa snapped. She really disliked the rude general, and it showed on her face. Ash inclined her head briefly, and began to walk off, motioning her team to follow. It had been a long hard day. As Ash walked away, Lisa shook her head angrily, and haughtily stomped back into the house.

The loud shout had startled Mari as she was bringing her wine glass to her lips, and she jumped, wide eyes turning to the door. The red wine spilled onto her green dress, and she swore quietly, as Leon stood, and spoke. "Oh, no problem at all, please, take your time." Mari smiled, and as he left, she began to hastily scrub at the stain. It wasn't coming out, and she closed her eyes, sighing softly. Just her luck. Lisa was milling about, with a rather embarrassed look on her face, and Mari perked up slightly, waving the elderly maid closer. "What happened? Is everything alright?" Mari asked, one eyebrow arched. "Well….." Lisa hesitated slightly, before answering honestly. "Two of Sir Ivanov's men were…. Talking about your breasts. And General Egonov's." Her eyes dropped to the floor as Mari processed what she had just been told. Surprise rose on her face, and her lips fell open, her expression quickly becoming incredulous. "And? What did they say?!" *Mari asked rather impatiently, her fork tight in her grip. "One said you had a generous bust, the other said it was smaller. Both said you were their type…"

09:35

Mari resisted the urge to slump on the table, and instead looked at her own breasts. They were in fact on the smaller side, and she'd never been self conscious of them, until now, at least. While her dress held them up quite well, they also showcased a lack of size. That wasn't to say she was flat chested, she wasn't, but she wondered if she was supposed to be bigger. Chewing at her lip, she shooed Lisa away, staring dejectedly at her own chest. Mari barely noticed Leon walk back in, and when he cleared his throat, Mari shot up, an embarrassed chuckle leaving her lips. "I'm sorry, I didn't hear you return. Locked in my own head, I guess…." Sitting down slowly, she picked up her utensils, starting to eat again. "Your men are rather lively. It's a change to what I am used to." As Lisa refilled the pair's wine glasses, Mari gazed at Leon, a gentle smile playing at her lips. "I want to thank you. Had you not sent help, I'm not sure where this country would be. I am truly grateful." And she was, incredibly so. Mari had dread to think what would have become of her beloved country, and she resisted the urge to clasp Leon's hand between her own.

She was still seething, even as she stormed into the barracks, a fire in her icy eyes. Soldiers shrunk back as she sat down, a brooding look on her face. Never in her life had she been so insulted! Ash barked orders at various soldiers, putting them through grueling drills. It wasn't long before Damien showed up, having heard about Ash's volatile temper. "Oh? What crawled up your ass today?" He spoke breezily, sliding into a seat next to the General. "Not now, I'm not in the mood." "You never are. So tell me, why are you yelling at the soldiers?" "I'm not! I am just commanding them, as I am supposed to." "Yeah, with a look that'll tell them you'll kill them." Damien grinned, and Ash sighed, leaning her elbows on the table. "Do I look like a man?" Ash asked quietly, watching the area sheepishly. "W-what?" Damien was dumbfounded, this was not the Ash he was used to. Her question took him by surprise, and a sort of anger rose within him. Had someone called her a man? Leaning forward, he loosed Ash's hair from it's tight bun, watching as it unraveled and flowed down her back. "No. You don't. You're pretty easy on the eyes actually." He took a strand of her hair between his fingers. "Apparently I am only cute when I smile." Ash huffed, her cheeks a light pink. "Why is this bothering you now? It never has before." Truthfully, Ash didn't know herself. She was used to being insulted and such, so comments never bothered her. Sighing, she pushed Damien's hand away, letting her hair frame her face. "I don't know. It's not. Anymore anyways. Thanks Raum." She inclined her head, sheepishly rubbing at the back of her neck. "Say my name, come on!" He whined, going back to his goofball personality. Ash chuckled, and punched at his shoulder lightly. "Don't push it." Damien saluted her, and left the barracks. Ash's heart was pounding, just a little, and she shook her head, trying to clear her mind.

Leon sat down and continued to have his meal, and after having a little conversation he decided that he wanted to take a smoke. So he pulled out from his pocket a pack of cigarettes and kindly asked if she would join him outside for a company. "What do you say Lady Kingsley, let's go outside and have a fresh air?" Leon asked with a kind tone. He was feeling a bit ashamed about what happened around so he hoped that things might have been better by now. He did have a bad feeling when Kyle and Doil were again talking about whatever they must have been discussing, yet it seems that they had crossed some kind of line. As Leon and Mari went outside of the building, there they were. Kyle and Doil both stood and handed the chocolate in Mari's arms and apologised for their words that they were talking about. Leon only knew that they must only have discussed the body of the general, but that they even had talked about Lady Mari, made his eye twitch a little. Both soldiers noticed it and their feet got cold really fast. They didn't know what to do now. They knew that they had fucked up, and just stood there, frozen in place. Leon took the cigarette in his teeth and lit it on fire, took a single smoke and exhaled it with a deep breath. "Kyle and Doil. I understand everything that you two are talking about or doing. But do both of you understand what you are doing as you are having such conversations?" Leon's voice was filled with a slight malice. He was definitely not pleased with what had happened at this point in time. "I want to make it clear right here and now, Lady Kingsley is out of your two interests. She's exclusively in the interests of her nation and mine, as I am here to bring together our nations in times of grave needs! If there was someone who would be concerned about Lady Kingsley's health, it's only me." Leon said as he looked at Lady Mari and smiled at her.

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Kyle and Doil didn't know how to respond to this at all. They felt ashamed right away. But Kyle being more clever of the two thought of how to get out of this mess and then he dared to speak up. Kyle: "Sir Ivanov. If I may defend both of us. We were talking about her appearance and we admired how well she's dressed. Very lady like and that we really admire how it makes her look like a pretty lady." Leon could see that this statement was partially a lie, however he decided to go to the best diplomatic approach and accept the lie, as long as it guarantees that there's not going to be any kind of repeat of action. That's an old strategy used for various situations that required an iron will and strength to take any beatings. At the same time Leon admired how Kyle dared to stand up for both of them, knowing that one wrong word might have them severely punished for whatever actions they have done. And in such case where both of them had threatened the diplomatic relationship between the two countries, he knew that this could end severely. Leon finished his smoke and then looked at lady Mari as she was reacting to this, and then he with a calm voice asked her one more important question "If I may ask, is there a place, where these two brave men could have their rest during the night? They may seem like some silly guys, but on the battlefield they are said to be the strongest foes. Or on training grounds, not that we have had any wars yet... and let's sincerely hope that this event won't cause any kind of war, that might turn into the bloodies conflict ever. Let us all hope that it's nothing more than just one big misunderstanding." He said as he led Lady Mari Back inside and then followed her back to the dining table, where he sat down and thought about having a cup of coffee, after the rather delicious meal that was granted to them. "So let us have a cup of coffee?" Location: Empire of Grand Tartary

A word had gotten out from the top layers of the Grand Tartary Monarchy and the Duma, that the country just gave away for free two months worth of food rations to the neighboring country, the Kingdom of Shadows, for nothing, while the Empire itself is on the verge of mass starvation. These news started to rise a large scale distrust in the country itseld. The first blow was felt by a young Major named Elian. For Major Elian it was supposed to be another day of drilling his man, however fate had different plans for him. "Alright men. Line up in order. Let's see how are we all doing today! ... ... ... Alright looks like everyone's in place. Let's then start with the usual marching drill. One day you all will become a proud army of His Majesty and of the Empire of Grand Tartary!" As he said these words one of the soldiers interrupted him and asked a simple question "Major Elian! Is it true that our Emperor has given away half of the supplies of our precious food to the Kingdom of Shadows, and asked nothing in return?" This then was backed up by another soldier who then yelled at Major "My children yesterday had only one meal! How am I supposed to believe in a nation, which gives away all their food to their neighbours and doesn't think about their own people! I need answers, and not only answers, I need food too! My daughter is expecting a child, how am I supposed to feed her now, she's on brink of loosing the only child that we hoped to hold good relationship with our friend and family!" The third soldier then followed up by next one continued to curse at the Major "Half of supplies? They gave up more than that! They gave up almost all, leaving us starving. His Majesty is betraying his country and wishes to live on that small kingdom. I knew that was the plan when he married the daughter of the late King of Shadow Kingdom. You can't trust those people at all! I demand that we return all food back to us!"

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Major Elian didn't know what to do, so he used his position to calm down the crowd. "STOP! EVERYONE BACK IN LINE AT ONCE! Listen to my orders. We are not here to discuss the politics. We are here to serve our Majesty who is thinking about us day and night!" The first soldier then looked Major in the eye and said "So that is why this Prime Minsiter went to Shadow Kindom first, he was faster to escape than anyone else." He said as he spitted the Major in the eye. Major Elian was shocked by this, he then said the following words "My superiors will get to hear about this." And then he turned his back and walked away to the palace.... This was a wrong move as while he was walking away, he even increased his steps and started to run, but it was too late, one of the soldiers extended his musket and shoot him dead in place. The shoot was heard by many other soldiers who saw the Major fall on the ground and die. Now these soldiers had nowhere to go, they all were liable for murdering their superior, and the penalty for that is most certainly death.

Silvia had only finished her morning coffee when she heard the news of a Major's Elian's death from the soldiers, and she could feel it right away that this is a mutiny. She long dreaded this thing to happen. She was unsure what to do about this. But she knew that if there's nothing to be done, the mutiny will spread around and then it might get out of hand really fast. As such, she had to act right there and now. She stood up, thanked the messenger and went out of the palace to gather her Imperial guards, the most elite soldiers that are tasked personally to her will. As she was drilling her man in place, she sent a messenger to inform his Majesty about the current situation that is insuring right now. As Silvia was drilling an army of one thousand man, the baracks had gathered mutinies of around six hundred men. While those who didn't want to participate in the mutiny, quickly disbanded themselves and went back to the home. Such was the basic drill in case there was a mutiny going on. While the morning was still bright, she knew that the fastest way to end it was to strike right now, so she ordered all one thousand man to form a line formation, with two colons, which would walk forward to the direction of the Baracks. To prepare the line formation, it took normally about 20 minutes per one thousand man. Just enough time for her to dress in military uniform and gather her personal weapons for the battle. One of the servants offered her to take a horse, but she refused the luxury, stating that this is not the time to show military status, it's more about showing what it means to be one with the soldiers in such difficult times. At this time, the Moon light was illuminating the field. It was one of those periods when the moon was giving the needed light for any sort of action. Perfect conditions for a quick battle.

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As Silvia was over in her room, changing her clothes, His Majesty entered her room and quickly asked her about what is the meaning of the whole situation. Silvia quickly stated that it seems that the common people are not pleased with the fact that the Empire gave away food for the allies. Ans the rumours seem to have been amplified as if the Emperor might be plotting to escape the dying nation. Silvia didn't believe these words herself, but rumours were rumours, and someone was spreading them to actual cause fighting inside. If they don't stop the mutiny right now, then it's possible that this mutiny can turn into a civil war. Having received His Majesty's blessing, Silvia exited the palace and looked over the line of soldiers, ready to march in the direction of the Baracks. She gave the orders to initiate the march. The drums were being banged and all soldiers as an unified force began to step fourth to the direction of the baracks. While the Baracks force was less organised, they had a massive advantage. The overall forces of the mutinies were four hundred light cavalry one hundred grenadiers and one hundred dragoons. All these man were informed about the line of soldiers coming at them so they were prepared to take on the attack. The Grenadiers were asked to take out the cannons and aim their cannon balls at the incoming line. As soon as the distance between the two forces was about seven hundred meters, the cannons started to fire in irregular meaner, and after the last cannon was shoot, some soldiers were running with their weapons right at the line formation.

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The cannon balls had bounced on the ground hitting the soldiers in the head. Some comrades were talking to each other just a second ago, just to realise that the man right besides them had lost their head as the cannon ball flew right at them. The Dragoons and the Grenadiers were first to attack the line formation, which failed, as they couldn't be any match for the concentrated volley of fires, directed at them. But the line had too received severe causalities, and the line formation was in a disarray. So Lady Silvia decided that it's time to change the tactics, as the next attack is going to be from the remaining four hundred Light Cavalry. "Listen to my orders carefully. Remember how I taught you all to form a kare!" Information Kare, also known as square formation is a formation where the man are formed a line from all four sides. The task of Kare is to repel the cavalry attacks, while moving to a certain spot or stand in place, while the task of the cavalry is to destroy the formation and not let the man to reform into one. Back to RP

12:28

The Mutineers were rushing with their horses on the field from all sides, extending their pikes in the forward, ready to thrust them into the soldiers, but the distance was not short enough for them to make it in time to spread Lady Silvia's forces apart and destroy the formation. Thanks to quick actions, Lady Silvia managed to gather her man into a square and ordered them to retreat to the palace, where additional guards could back them up with the cannons. Her hope now was to make sure that the square is not destroyed while she's retreating. The Light cavalry was having constant attacks from the left flank and from the right flank, yet the Kare formation did not break one bit. The attacks continued for two hours, until Lady Silvia was under the cover of the Cannons. And once she was inside the safe zone, the artillery of His Majesty's imperial walls shoot right at the cavalry of the mutineers, spreading and disorienting them. After this masterful tactic performed by Lady Silvia, she was gifted a medal of honour and bravery. While all the alive mutineers were arrested and sent to the prison, where each one of them were questioned about why they took part into the mutiny.

12:28

This was the most dangerous day for lady Silvia, as she had first hand never experienced any military action. All experience she had up to this point was from the text books and the theory taught by her teachers. But now she had tested the tactics on her own and strongly believed in the power that these tactics give. The total death toll was 564 mutineers dead. 37 injured, and the rest were arrested. On the Imperial guard. The total deaths were 78, and 53 injured. This was a masterful battle and all credit went to lady Silvia. After the Battle, His majesty gave a public statement about the Mutiny and explained to the whole nation the full situation about the food shortages. He felt guilty before his nation for not informing them earlier than he should have had. As such, he expressed his deepest apology and additionally sent a messenger to Leon Ivanov, stating that situation in the country is growing dire. And that he has to increase the haste on the mission to bring more food supplies to the nation. However while doing some inquiring, most of the alive mutineers claimed that they were visited by strange people the day before who told that if they would pick up a mutiny, then their families would receive extra food. They promised all that, if they were to fight against their Majesty. So that means that someone is interested that this large nation breaks into a civil war...

Location: Kingdom of Shadows

Mari smiled as Leon returned, her knife and fork poised in the air. Although a bit thin, Mari Kingsley was the picture of elegance, as was befitting that of the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of shadows. It was a wonder why she had not found herself a suitor, but the truth was, no one had ever caught her eye, no one had matched up to her expectations. She had to keep herself open, for further opportunities. Especially ones that could help unite countries. It would be the King's decision, after all. Lisa milled around, and as the meal was finished, the elderly maid took away the plates. "Thank you, Lisa." Mari smiled, her hands folded in her lap, and the maid curtseyed, her hands full. "You're welcome, Mistress." Lisa couldn't help but laugh internally. Her Lady was poised, nervous in front of Sir Ivanov. Lisa almost wanted to tease the girl. Having noticed Lisa's smirk, Mari darted her head to the side, a petulant pout on her lips. The look effectively said, please go away. The politicians made idle small talk, until Leon stood, inviting Mari outside for a smoke. She herself didn't smoke, but she nodded, and stood, smoothing out her dress. Following Leon outside, it wasn't long before two of his men, the two who had talked of her breast size, approached. Mari held herself tall, hands clasped at her waist, as the two explained themselves. Chocolate was handed to the woman, and she bundled them in her arms, even as Leon answered back to them. Mari could sense the annoyance in his voice, and she laid a hand on his arm, smiling gently. "It's okay Sir Ivanov. I'm sure it was all in good intentions, no?" Mari smiled, a gentle look.

05:04

She knew they were lying, Lisa had told her exactly what they had said, and the elderly maid had never lied to her. Mari trusted her without a doubt. It wasn't until Leon spoke of union between nations that a pink tinge entered Mari's cheeks. A union would help both nations greatly, Mari knew, and she shook her head, removing a thought from her head as Leon asked about where the men could stay. "Of course! The barracks aren't far from here. It's not much to look at, but there are beds, food, and warmth. Please, get some rest." Placing her hand in the crook of Leon's elbow, she motioned for some of her servants to bring the caravan of food onto the estate. While food was low, she trusted her servants to not steal. This food was important. The pair of diplomats made their way back into her home, where she sat back at the dinner table, Lisa already there, pouring the two a coffee. The meal had been delectable, far better than anything Mari had had recently, and it felt a little gluttonous to also get coffee. But Leon asked, and Mari would accept, graciously, of course. "I cannot express my thanks enough, Sir Ivanov. You've saved my country, my life, and I am in your debt. Anything you need from me, it is yours." Mari said, bringing the hot liquid to her lips, her voice soft. She gazed at Leon from over her cup, forest green eyes studying him. The two continued to converse, until the sun had started to set.* "Lisa?" Mari called out, standing slowly. It was getting late, and the Prime Minister had a lot to do the next day, namely, distribute the food. The old maid came rushing in, flyaways about her head. "Yes Mistress?" She asked, her skin flushed. "Please go and get a guest room ready, for Sir Ivanov." The maid curtseyed, her head bowed. "Yes, My Lady." As Lisa walked off to prepare the room, Mari turned to Leon, a smile at her lips. "My home is your home now. Please don't hesitate to treat it as such." *She began to lead Leon up the stairs, stoppi

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ng at a room, and pointing at an opposite door* "My room is right across from yours, so please knock if you need anything." Opening her door, she walked inside, turning around to gaze at Leon. "Goodnight, Leon." *Mari said, her voice a whisper. She shut the door, as she watched him walk into his room. Turning around and leaning against her door, the prime minister let out a breath she hadn't realised she'd been holding. Her heart thudded in her chest, and she pressed a hand to it, trying to calm herself. It had been a long day, and Mari quickly undressed herself, instead putting on a silk nightgown, pale blue in colour. Crawling into bed, Mari let her long brunette hair loose, and sighed in relief as the weight from her head disappeared. Tomorrow was going to be a long day.

Ash sighed as the two men who had commented on her breasts turned up to her barracks. Standing, she crossed her arms over her chest, leaning her weight on one foot. With her hair unbound, the silver waves fell to her waist, and it was very much clear she was a woman. The one male, Doil, sidled up to her, with an apologetic expression on his face. She didn't want to deal with this, and she quickly rubbed at her temple, before turning icy eyes on the two men. "What are you doing here?" She barked, clear annoyance in her voice. The one called Kyle replied, his back straight. "Lady Mari said we could rest here, General Egonov." Though his stance was strong, his voice wavered a little, and Ash couldn't help but feel a hint of pride. She still had it. "She did? Very kind of her after your comments, no?" Doil had the smarts to look ashamed, while Kyle kept his stance strong. "She is kind and benevolent. We were forgiven." "Hmph.." Ash snorted, then motioned for the pair to follow her. "It ain't much, but you'll have a bed and a blanket. You'll be warm." leading them into the barracks, Ash leaned against the post, watching the two walk in, and settle on the beds. "You'll be up at 7 sharp. Showers are that way, and breakfast starts at 7:30." They nodded, and Ash stood straight, and walked away.* "See, I told you she was a woman." "It was hard to see! Especially with her hair tied back." "You telling me you can't tell the shape of a woman?" "Well, that uniform makes it hard to decipher. Besides, she's got a scar on her face. What woman would willingly show that?" A smack was heard as one hit the other, and a vein twitched in Ash's temple.

05:06

It's okay, they won't be here long, she thought to herself, continuing to walk away. The sounds of their bickering faded, as she first walked to the stable. Ash enjoyed brushing down her horse, it was rather therapeutic after a day such as hers. Taking up a large, soft bristle brush, she cooed at her horse, stroking his mane softly. "It's okay boy. Just two men being silly." Rubbing at the midnight horse's face, Ash began to brush the horse, smoothing out his hair. The General continued this for a while, until she was sure the horse was smooth. By now, darkness had fallen, and all was quiet. No sounds, no bickering, just peace. Ash tipped her head towards the sky, admiring the view for a moment. It was clear, the stars twinkling, the moon full. It was a beautiful sight, one that Ash enjoyed more than she dared to admit. After a few moments, she walked back to her home, enjoying the since. Upon reaching her door, she saw it open, and quickly bursting in, she stopped to see Damien, snoring away. "Tch. Try closing the door, idiot." Ash said to his sleeping form, kicking at his feet. Damien just turned in his sleep, snoring away. Shaking her head, the General got herself a cup of water, quickly drinking it before pulling off her boots and uniform, and getting into the bed besides her second in command. Sighing, she closed her eyes, the sounds of Damien's snoring filling the room. Tomorrow was going to be a long day.

The moment Mari woke up, she was moving, busy. Lisa had already run a bath for the Prime Minister, yet Mari couldn't enjoy it like she would usually. She bathed quickly, with Lisa running around getting clothes in order. Today would be the first day of food distribution, with the extra supplies that Leon had brought. Mari was happy, ecstatic even, and she scrubbed at her body, cleaning herself thoroughly, before drying and dressing. In her haste to get everything done, Mari left her room in a rush, and promptly crashed into Leon. Mari yelped, as the pair went down in a blur of moving limbs and soft hair. Ending up on the floor, Mari groaned, before opening her eyes, meeting Leon's above her. She blushed, and her eyes widened.* "I-I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going ...." Mari stammered, her cheeks a bright red. Lisa was bringing up the morning coffee when she saw the pair in quite a compromising position. "Oh my!" Lisa squealed, promptly placing down the coffee on a nearby desk. "Are you alright, My lady?" While concern laced Lisa's voice, there was a hit of laughter too. It was just like her Lady to get herself into a situation like this, though usually, it wasn't so scandalous. Mari herself was slightly captivated, and it took Lisa a few tries to snap Mari out of her trance. "My Lady? Your coffee is here." "R-right! I'll be right there.."

05:07

Scooting out from underneath her crush, Mari slowly stood, embarrassed beyond measure. She held a hand out to Leon, green eyes worried. "Are you okay, Mr.Ivanov?" Mari was worried, embarrassed, and confused, all in one. She really had to start watching where she was going. Pulling him to his feet, the diplomat turned to her maid, dismissing the coffee. "No time Lisa, I have to get the food out. Thank you though." Mari smiled reassuringly, and motioned for Leon to follow. "Come on. You can help me, the people need to see who helped them." She smiled warmly. Upon leaving the house, the two diplomats met with General Egonov, and Leon's men. Ther servants brought the food caravan out, with the food divided evenly between provinces. Turning to the group, Mari smiled, her hands clasped together.* "We can do this! We need this to work, so let's work together." Soon, they were out in the various towns distributing food for the people. People pointed, clapped and prayed, each taking their share. Some tried to get more, but with General Egonov in place, that was a rare occasion.* "Food, we've been saved!" "Who is that? The man?" "Don't you know? That's Prime Minister Ivanov! He came with the food." "He helped us?! Oh praise the Lord!" Shouts of praise and happiness rose in the air, and the infectious joy infected Mari, in the best way. She turned to Leon, a radiant smile on her face. Placing a hand on his arm, she gently squeezed. "You saved us, Leon. We're in your debt. I am in your debt." Reaching up on her tiptoes, she pressed a gentle kiss to his cheek.

Location: Empire of Grand Tartary

After the mutiny of the Major Elian's forces, and the unfortunate death of Major himself. Emperor Wilhelm took it upon himself to make sure that the burial of the late Major is arranged with utmost respect and as it should be done by the high standards of His Majesty's imperial guard ceremony. When it came to the arrested mutineers, all of them were sentenced to death. It was a difficult decision, but everyone had to pay the price for picking up their weapons against their country, and their Emperor. However His Majesty made an explicit order that the families of the mutineers are to not be threatened or exposed to any horrors, as it was not their direct actions that lead to what had happened. Before each mutineer was executed for his crimes, they personally had the chance to talk with the Emperor for a brief moments where they received the forgiveness of His Majesty and words that His majesty will make sure that all of the mutineers will be buried in their family graves. That all their wrong doings are going to be forgiven and that their family names will not be tarnished. Emperor Wilhelm felt guilty for this as well. However this mutiny was not an organic one, this was clear at once, so he began to gather around his top men and asked them all to do research on the latest activities that have been occurring. Lady Silvia too was asked to do some research on the lines of the military, as she was asked to inquire people who didn't go with the mutineers and ask them what kind of people came to visit them, what did they say and finally if they had any ideas about who might be behind all this.

Lady Silvia listened to the orders calmly and then saluted his Majesty, turned around and exited the main room. She went right to her Imperial guard and asked them all to line up. "My brave men! I know that you all are tired from the latest happenings, yet our country needs stability and trust in each other, as such, I am requesting that you all be honest with me and don't hide anything, that has happened over the past few days. We want to know if any of you have had visits from strange people, promising food and prosperity. We want you all to let us know if you saw these people and what they were like." Silvia looked at her man with sad eyes, as she didn't want them to be afraid. The fate of the soldiers who were in the mutiny was well known to all, after all it was all done in public to show what is going to happen when the someone goes against the emperor. However this act also gave life to fear, and if fear is left unchecked, it may go further, so Lady Silvia had ahead of her a rather difficult task. She was not as charming and Leon, who could go in front of large crowds and could calm them down, instead it was the duty now of the King Wilhelm to handle the business. This posed a difficult stepping stone for them, as if His Majesty were to mishandle the situation at hand, there would be an issue at the hand. A large pressure was right now on His Majesty, as such, there could be nothing done at this time. As For Silvia, she has a large responsibility in her hands as she has to gather the troops and make sure that no further mutinies are to occur. It's easier said than done unfortunately, as such, it may even be impossible to do that ultimately. Yet. She has a massive support from the public, giving her the confidence, that there's not going to be much resistance. She is the eqvivelent to Napoleon.

There was not much time to waste, as such, His Majesty, Wilhelm, was preparing his speech and worked really hard to express his concern not for only his people, but for the stability of the allies, who are going to work hard and gather as much information as possible to. During this dark hour of the Empire of the Grand Tartary, the entire nation was frozen in place. Many people only saw a war between brothers, others saw a slaughter of the innocent soldiers, while for some this was a sign of a great changes to come. However nobody knew yet what is the reality of things to come. Some speculated that this was a simple mutiny out of basic needs. While some more noisy people spread around rumours that someone is trying to weaken the country from the inside. For the Emperor this provided a difficult task. As right now, more than ever, there's a massive challenge approaching. Many people are in disarray. But the time had come and it was time to give the speech to the entire nation. Feeling confident in himself, yet cautious enough. He stepped on the balcony of the Imperial palace and looked over the people, who had gathered around the place and everyone yelled together. Long live the Emperor! Long Live! The chanting went on for about twenty minutes. People cheered so much, that Emperor couldn't prepare himself to speak. Yet when the time came. The people calmed down and listened. A deaf silence filled the palace. The ground was lit up by hundreds of thousands of torches and a complex system of sound amplifiers was prepared, so everyone could listen to the speech. As it's always night time, people had to rely on the means of fire to illuminate the place. This gave a rather earie atmosphere to the place, yet everyone was long used to this and thought of it as a norm.

02:30

After a moment Emperor Wilhelm stepped forward, took a deep breath and began his speech. "Brothers and Sisters! Fathers and Mothers. Children of our Empire! Listen to my words, as ones of your dearest Godfather, your dearest protector and one who will always think of our people! Every family has a father, a mother, grandfather and grandmother. We have brothers and sisters. But let's not forget that every family has cousins. I always love all family members and our cousins are what are to our importance just as needed. What is a family that turns their back to cousins who are in need. We all have our cousins, our brothers in law, our sisters in law. We all take care of them in time of great need and we know that when the right time will come, they too will come to our aid." Emperor then looked over the people and took a deep breath. It took a lot of energy out of him to say any further words, as he knew what follows up next is the most important part, and if he fails to deliver them right, he might end up being called a traitor of the motherland. "As you all may know, our cousins at the Kingdom of Shadows had been suffering from food shortages. Many families and friends were starving, and the country didn't know what they are supposed to do now. This would cause our dearests friends, neighbours and cousins to starve. We are the big brother of our cousins. We are the ones who are always there to help those in need. We are the ones responsible that everyone on this land are well fed and strong. At this time of crisis, I had personally overseen that part of our food. Two months worth of food resources, are sent, from the national supply to our cousins. The countries of the light side, have forgotten about us. We are in dire need of the food, yet it is our duty to help the little cousin, as they had been less fortunate than we were."

02:31

"But things are not as dire, as it may seem. Our Prime Minister Leon Ivanov is heading to the land of the eternal sun. To the place where our food is coming from, and is sincerely asking for help, to ask them where our food is, where our needed resources are, as their oath is to be held from both sides. Not only from us, to work hard, place our sweat and blood in the iron, that we get from the depths of the earth, but also they hold their end of the oath. So that they bring us the needed food. We need to feed our families. And these people need the resources, to build better houses. So they all can live comfortable and survive the eternal sun. It's the oath made by two lands. Both holding each other in pride." "And remember everyone, I am here, staying together with you all! I am working hard to feed my nation. And we all are together here to survive the challenge. I have faith in our Prime Minster, and I sincerely ask all of you, to have faith in the Minister, and I am not asking as your Emperor, but as your closest member, your Godfather!" The speech was met with ovations. Many people were applauding the Emperor for the given speech and shouted to him. "Long live the Emperor, long live the Empire! United as one, to the Emperor his people, to the people, his Emperor!"

After the speech was done, it was time for Silvia to commence a parade, that would demonstrate the will of the Emperor. And this time, it was one of pure determination. The Imperial guard was ordered to put on the Sacred uniform, that is worn only in two times, either at times of war, or at times of a challenge. The Sacred Uniform consisted of the following details. All knights were wearing hats, that had small scaly horns coming out of them. All in deep blue colour. The chest was covered with a decorative strong steel breastplate that signified the elegance and grace of the imperial Guard. The Chest piece had a large Gryphon drawn on it, to signify their loyalty to the nation, not the Emperor. These knights, held on their sides long pikes, and on their waists there was a fixed pistol, ready with a bullet at all times. On their backs, they had a large soft Dragon like wings, that signified their power to metaphorically fly up in the sky and defeat the enemy from the above. Their boots were too of dark blue scaly form. Lady Silvia herself had put on a long dress, composed of several layers, that covered her from all sides, tightened up by pitch black armour. On her left side was a sabre, which was inside a gold plated sheet. She had no head wear, letting her red hair flow down on her back, signalling her freedom from the Emperor and giving her for the Empire. She took out her sword and pierced the air straight up and gave a command to the Imperial guards. "Knights of the Emperor Wilhelm! Denounce your loyalty to the Emperor, from this day onward, in the time of severe crisis, the Imperial guard shall serve none other than only the Empire Itself! Knights of the Empire! Mount your horses! Today we become the ones who serve our nation only!" In a synchronised manner, all knights mounted the horses and began the ride through the Imperial manor's gate, which was the signal of the guard leaving the side of the Emperor.

The decision for the Imperial guard to denounce the support and command of Emperor was given by Emperor Wilhelm himself. He had long thought about this act. As a matter of time. Such actions are taken only in such rare occasions, and mostly are considered dangerous. But while this is a strong disarming strategy, that may make Emperor weak and vulnerable to things like revolution. After all this action is exactly the same as to give a knife to a man who's trying to kill you so desperately. This action of disarming Emperor, is also a sign of trust. As doing so emperor entrusted his life to the nation. Making him vulnerable just like any other man or woman who lives in the country. As the Imperial guard left the grounds of the palace, he waved once more to the people who had gathered around the palace to listen to the speech of His Majesty, emperor turned around and left the balcony to reunite with his family. Right now he went over one of biggest challenges that was ahead of him. But there's even more work and responsibilities ahead of him. As of now, he returned to his work desk and looked over the mountains of paper work that has to be done. Starting with simple ones, such as some people asking for support in the home town, and ending with some diplomatic things. "Oh? Another letter?" His Majesty was surprised to see one more letter from the Umbra Empire. This sparked his interest, as they did not send any answer letter to them. What is it that they might send them this time around. His majesty opened the letter and read it's contents. At that moment he was partially shocked and as well as confused. The contents read as such.

02:33

------------Letter------------- Dear Emperor of Grand Tartary. I hope that you are good in health. We come to you in dire need of help. Recently we have been suffering from attacks from the inside. As a matter of fact, yesterday His Majesty has survived an assassination attempt. We would like to know if your excellency could be of any assistance to us. I sincerely hope that you may help me in time of great need. I'll be counting on your wisdom and friendship! Emperor Rasamaha! A letter from emperor himself, that was an unexpected turn of events. And what's more fascinating is the fact that while on his country there were issues with mutinies, it could be that in Umbra Empire there could be similar issues at hand. However there's another fact to be considered... They are possible culprits of starving our nations. If this letter is truthful, and Emperor Rasamaha is indeed in dire need of help. Then perhaps he indeed should send some of his troops to assist the neighbouring country in the dire situation. Yet... The empire of Umbra is actually rather powerful by itself. So if he were to go and assist someone, it may just as well turn into a war between the two nations. The interests of one nation would be to attack the emperor, while the other would be to defend the emperor. This too could lead to a devastating conflict, which would be known as a war between empires. If all factors are placed together, then whatever action is being taken, it may or may not lead to a war. However there was one thing that he couldn't ignore right now. The nation was in dire need for food supplies. As such, he composed a plan. If the Umbra Empire is willing to help with the food situation and provide enough food to feed them for 4 months. Then he's going to be eager to send troops to assist His Majesty Emperor Rasamaha, if they refuse, then that's something to be considered once more.

02:33

His Majesty took the feather, put the tip into the ink and began to write a letter to the Emperor Rasamaha - Emperor of Umbra Empire.

Location: Kingdom of Shadows

When the meal was finished, Leon felt that his job is done. He expected that the next morning will go on uneventful and that he can take his time to plan the trip to the Sol Empire. As Lady Mari offered his man a place to rest, in the barracks, first thought to Leon was to go along with them, and sleep alongside. He was known to do that, he didn't value his position as above someone else, that is how he gained the overwhelming support of the nation after all. But there was something else that made him stand out in that matter. His extremely humble origins. Unlike most people in positions of power, Leon was not a member of an aristocratic family. His parents were simple farmers. But what pushed him so high up was his way of speaking, his knowledge and his charm. These abilities were indisputable. But as he came from such low origins, he was no stranger to discomfort, what was more stranger to him was the polar opposite. But Alas, the Lady Mari told that he has a special room in her house. That was something that he knew would be rude to decline, so he was obligated to accept the invitation. During the coffee after the great meal. In his mind there were many thoughts. About what should be the next move. What should be the actions going forward. Well and finally the glad smile that Lady Mari had a great meal and was looking way more healthy.

02:34

Lady Mari lead him to his room, which was rather comfortable from the sight. She told him the words that if anything is there that he wanted to ask, he shouldn't hesitate. At first there was nothing really. So he went right to his bad. Laid back and finally could rest on something soft, since such a long time had passed. It was incredible sleep that he had. The time seemed to be about eleven in the evening. By this time Kyle and Doil should already be in the barracks and taking their beds. But Leon felt uncomfortable with this. He was in this soft manor, laying and having a perfectly fit conditions, and yet his two guards were in barracks, in God knows what conditions. So Leon stood up and exited the room, he didn't know what to do right now, he stood right before the door of Lady Mari. He was rather hesitant to knock, mainly because he thought that he is not deserving of this. It took about two minutes of standing in complete silence behind the door, that lead to Lady Mari's door. But the silence was disturbed by a noise. It turns out that the maid was still working on cleaning the table. If she were to find him standing there, this might cause some problems, so he decided that he just has to deal with these conditions and go back into the warm room, where he decided to lay back in bed and take a long deserved sleep. Leon woke up rather early in the morning and was not really feeling that well. Most of the night he had spent thinking about the man, who came to guard him. He was worried about them so as he exited the room, he failed to notice the freshly cleaned floor, and stepped on the carpet. As he took the next step, he felt a hit on his chest, which threw off the balance of his body, making him fall down and stumble with a smaller body before him. At this moment Leon realised what just had happened.

02:34

Leon was amazed by the fact, of how small actually Lady Mari was, she was rather short, relative to him. He could feel her breath going wild at this moment and her hands reaching for his chest. He knew that what just now happened was not a good thing.

02:35

The fact that the maid had noticed the two of them laying on the floor in rather awkward position didn't make anything better. But Alas, Leon couldn't stand up as Lady Mari had grabbed his shirt and wouldn't let go. Only after a few sharp calls by the maid, did Mari regain her senses and could finally come back to it. Leon, being a gentleman, helped her stand up and looked over her body, making sure that she was completely fine. This was a relief, as there wouldn't be any issues with what's to come. But the good news just kept being away. Lady Mari asked him to be there, when people are given the provisions of food to present the country of Grand Tartaria as the one who saved them from starvation. Leon knew that this will only cause him headaches, as he was not accustomed to large scale attention. But being kind as ever so, he did not object this and simply nodded.

02:35

What he did not expect was the actual speed at which the events were moving on. It turns out that the caravan was already ready and the two of them wouldn't have any time to actually eat or anything of that matter. All Leon could make to do in time was to take his cigarette and light it on fire. He was calm, but deep inside he was burning from being nervous. He was ready for anything. But being part of a public parade, no thank you! But what has to be done, must be done. During the rides of various towns, the people were chanting many wonderful things. Leon was used to listening to chanting, yet he never once had heard chanting that was directed exactly at him. He actually didn't like the idea that the ovations are given to him exclusively, as this is not a gift from him, it's a gift from his nation. But people would rarely understand this. At least everyone's happy and they will be there with Empire of Grand Tartary, when the right time comes... Which it might come soon. At some point he felt that Lady Mari took his hand and gently squeezed it. That was a rather surprising moment for him yet what followed next was unexpected. She went and kissed his cheek, Leon didn't understand quite what was going on and turned his face towards her, making the corners of the lips touch, just slightly. At that moment he felt the sweet taste of her lips, so sweet like cherries. It was amazing feeling. Then he heard the praises for saving everyone. To which Leon gave his trademark smile.

02:35

The ride was rather long, and rather tiring, but the work had just begun. As both of them had reached the palace, Leon took from his jacket a letter, which was written by his Majesty and asked Lady Mari to lead the way to show where he should hand it in. After all this was only the part one of the whole operation. Now their task was to go and ask permission to go through the ocean with a ship, and ask Emperor of the Sol Empire about the recent lack of food supplies, what is the problem at hand and what can be done to solve this. "Thank you Mari for the kind words, now I have a request for you! Come together with me, as we head to the lands of eternal sun. Together we will find out what is going on with the food situation, as well as bring back the needed resources, so all our people don't have to worry about starvation, ever again!"

(@Drakonchik do you still want this channel? :3 or should I archive it?)

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