Kind of Disrespected

"Are you saying…" Sangsul gulped a mouthful of saliva. "You're going to help us? Your Majesty?" 

"Not directly," Alexander simply said as he brought his feet down from the table and composed himself politely. "The Ruthenia Empire…No. I. I sympathize with your cause of wanting to take back the independence of the Choson Empire it once enjoyed. We can not help you directly but we can help you in other ways." 

"May I ask what it is, Your Majesty?" 

"That'll be discussed in the foreseeable future. For now, you two should lay low. With the actions you have committed at the Hague, there's no denying that the Yamato Empire will not let it go. Sooner or later, I will receive a call from the Yamato Empire or the Empire of Choson regarding the two of you," Alexander stated, pointing his fingers at the two of them. 

"Also," Alexander added. "My three sisters are going to the Yamato Empire, so I don't want to ruffle their feathers yet. I hope you understand."