Imperial Palace

Meanwhile, 2.7 kilometers away from the Ruthenian Embassy, the Bukavac, along with its two SUV escorts fresh from the Ruthenian Empire raced down the pavement as they headed towards the Tokyo Imperial Palace. 

At the hood of the Bukavac, the small diplomatic car flags of the Ruthenian Empire and the Yamato Empire flutter in the wind.  Inside the vehicle, three passengers sit silently. One was Christina who watched the scenery past from the window. Tiffania was sitting next to her, reading a novel to pass the time. Lastly, Anastasia was humming along to the tune of the music playing on the car radio.

Ahead of them, the Tokyo Imperial Palace glistened under the light of the setting sun and the lights from the Tokyo Imperial Palace inside illuminated it. The streets were empty, probably because they were cleared by the host nation to give way for their arrival.