NationStates Jolt Archive

((OOC:This is for those joining me in the Citerian galaxy, You can setup your nation in the region known as 'Ex-Qwelva Space' and become part of the empire. We offer protection and free-exchange of goods))

The Imperial Palace was always a dull place, The view was beautiful but the activity just did not suit me. I cluch my cane in my hand with it's golden hilt, My leg was not in good shape these days.

A messenger entered.

"Majesty, The leader of Kurrania have arrived to see you"

"Kurrania? I was not told of this, But I sense no harm will come. Let him in, Most likely another seeking refuge in Ex-Qwelva Space"

"Yes your highness"

A women comes from the balcony inside into the room, She was elegant and beautiful. My true love and the reason being in the Palace doesnt drive me insane.

"I think you should head back, I have a political matter to attend and I doubt you will be interested"

"Nadine sent a message to inform you she has arrived at her destination, She has pulled the captains into order"

I walk over and give her a quick kiss, she walks out. I hated having to pretty much order her to leave, But she was not one for politics. With my cane I hobble over to my desk and look at my reflection in a small mirror.

I had aged, Hair was more or less grey now and my eyes were getting permanent bags. Otherwise I was still healthy, But with my leg Im afraid i will never be able to handle far off things again.

I press a button "Send the leader in, Also send in a guard with him. just incase" I was still a Messiahists, but just like Perius in his last years I was getting far to old and tired for fighting

I entered the room, the lighting made it look bigger than it actually was. There was a doorway leading out to a balcony, overlooking a beautiful view. In the middle of the room was a desk, a desk with the Majesty of Phenixica behind it. The man I had traveled so far to see.

"Your highness" I announced myself. I bowed respectfully and continued. "I hope you were told of my travels to see you". "I have traveled a long way to see you".

Before Belcameron had a chance to reply, I spoke again.

"I have come here to ask you for protection, my nation needs safe haven, in return, we will share our intelligence with yours". "And a added bonus to your army".

I look over to the man.

"Safe-Haven from what may I ask? The Empire can offer it but we also need assurance this will not start war".

I remember the situation and continue.

"We do have 3 planets in Ex-Qwelva space that can hold your people, But you also need to understand that by you moving onto a world with the motives of refuge. I will make demands, I will assign a Govenor-General to look over your Goverment".

The guard I sent for arrives and stands by the door.

"You will go to the planet Jeral, It is best suited for a runaway race. The Empire will support the materials needed to build the structures you want and we would also like it if you kept to that promise of men to the Imperial Army, Bandits run riot in Ex-Qwelva space so we will be counting on sending your troops back with Imperial training, The Imperial Navy will offer only 1 Deep-Space patrol ship to guard your planet".

I stand up and hobble over to the window overlooking the city below.

"The Empire is entering a new era, One that will finally make us known. This is a exciting time to be part of us here, Now if you have no further questions then leave and start colonising."