The diplomatic team of the Bernard Empire

The diplomatic team of the Bernard Empire has arrived in the capital of the Britannia Kingdom. They were escorted by the Knights of the Britannia Kingdom.

It took them 4 hours to travel from Port Java to the capital. Although it usually takes 3-4 days to cover this distance. But the carriage used to bring the people of the Bramble Empire to the capital was pulled by Sleipnirs, an eight-legged horse. It is usually several times stronger and larger than a war horse. However, this horse is also very expensive, Only the royal family and high-ranking nobles afford this horse. Since one Sleipnir is worth the same as ten War Horses

Diplomat Joseph got out of the carriage. He was amazed by the speed of Sleipnir. He wrote about it in his pocket notebook. So that he could report about it later. Since it was the first time he had seen such a creature.

James, tall and impeccably dressed in a navy blue coat adorned with the insignia of The Empire, walked with an air of confidence. His sharp features were framed by a neatly trimmed beard and his piercing blue eyes. Joseph, slightly shorter but equally polished, his expression a blend of eagerness and anxiety.

The knight captain approached them, a man in full armour. "Honored Diplomats, we have arrived. Our duty here is over; from here, the Head Maid will take you inside."

Rehana was waiting at the entrance of the palace with dozens of maids.

She came to them and bowed deeply. "Welcome, esteemed guests of The Bernard Empire. Her Majesty, Queen Maria VII, awaits your presence in the Great Hall."

"Thank you," James replied, his voice steady. "Lead the way."

Rehana nodded and gestured for them to follow. They walked through the ornate corridors adorned with tapestries depicting the kingdom's storied past, their footsteps echoing in the silence. They neared the Great Hall.

Upon entering, they were greeted by a sight that took their breath away. The hall was grand, with high ceilings adorned with intricate carvings and chandeliers that sparkled like stars. At the far end, seated upon a majestic throne, was Queen Maria. Her regal presence commanded respect, and her golden gown shimmered as she rose to greet her guests.

"Welcome to My Kingdom; Diplomat of Bernard Empire " Queen Maria said, her voice warm yet authoritative.

"It is an honour to meet You, Your Highness"

" I am the Bernard Empire's Foreign Minister Thompson and He is Diplomatic Joseph,"

James replied, bowing slightly. "We come in peace and with hopes of establishing a prosperous relationship between our nations."

"Please, take a seat," Maria gestured towards a long table where her council was already assembled.

Some notable people here were Duke Barco, an honourable nobleman, and Prime Minister Winston.

As they settled into their seats, Joseph glanced around the room, absorbing the tension that hung in the air. "Your Highness, we are excited to discuss the possibilities of trade and cooperation between our two countries," he said, attempting to break the ice.

Duke Barco leaned forward, his brow furrowed. "But tell us, Minister Thompson, how did your ships manage to traverse the treacherous waters of the Monster Sea? Many have tried and failed."

Queen Maria also said, "Tell us more about your Empire. We know little of your land, and even less of the sea that surrounds it."

Joseph leaned forward. "The Monster Sea is indeed treacherous, filled with dangerous creatures. But our navy has developed advanced technology, allowing us to navigate, thrive and neutralize the sea monsters that plague those waters. And our empire is situated on an island. It is ruled by our Great Emperor Alberto. He has brought our country this far and we hope he will take our country to its highest peak."

"Ah! Attractive. I am eager to meet your emperor. "

"You can visit our country after we establish relations. We seek to share our knowledge and resources with you."

"Hmmm..What exactly can you propose?"Duke Barco interjected, crossing his arms. "We are an archipelagic country, our livelihood tied to the sea. What could your Empire possibly offer?"

James smiled, his confidence unwavering. " We have brought gifts to demonstrate our capabilities and our commitment to a fruitful alliance."

Winston interjected, "Gifts? What kind of gifts?"

"Allow me to present them," He gestured to a covered cart brought in by attendants. "We wish to demonstrate our capabilities—both in technology and trade."

The council leaned in as the attendants unveiled the goods. Gleaming tools, intricate machinery, and vibrant textiles were displayed. Gasps of astonishment filled the room.

"What is this?" one minister exclaimed, reaching for a device that sparkled under the light.

"It's a mechanized harpoon," James explained. "For more efficient fishing and defence against sea creatures. Imagine the possibilities for your fishing industry."

James gives them detailed information about the mechanized harpoon

The council members nodded, their expressions now a mix of excitement and determination.

"Can your machines catch the fish as well as we do?" Barco teased a glint of challenge in his eyes.

James chuckled, meeting the Duke's gaze with good-natured confidence. "Perhaps they can, but I suspect your fishermen have a few tricks of their own."

"Huh!"

Queen Maria's eyes widened, her curiosity piqued. "This could revolutionize our trade," she murmured, glancing at her ministers. "But what do you seek in return?"

Joseph interjected, "A trade agreement, Your Majesty. Reciprocal exchange of goods and knowledge. We can help modernize your industries."

A ripple of murmurs swept through the room. "Modernize?" Barco scoffed. "We are proud of our traditions. What do you know of our ways?"

James met his gaze firmly. "We respect your ways, Sir. But progress can coexist with tradition. Your people could benefit from innovations that make life easier while preserving your culture, in turn for your exquisite jewels and fish."

Barco stroked his chin thoughtfully. "It is a tempting offer, but we must consider the implications."

"Understandable," James replied.

"However, we believe that with the right agreements in place, both nations can prosper without sacrificing their resources. Our technology can also aid in enhancing your fishing industry, ensuring sustainability and growth."

Maria nodded, her mind racing with possibilities. "What do you propose in terms of the specifics of this agreement?"

Joseph took a deep breath, ready to outline their vision. "We suggest a tiered system of trade, starting with a modest exchange that can gradually increase as trust is built. We would also like to establish a cultural exchange program, where artisans from both countries can learn from one another."

Winston leaned back, considering the proposal. "Cultural exchange could foster goodwill. However, we must ensure that our traditions are respected."

"Absolutely," James assured him.

"We respect your culture deeply and would want to integrate our exchanges in a way that honours your customs."

"Let us not forget the political implications of such a partnership," one minister spoke up, his voice stern.

"What assurances do we have that your Empire is not seeking dominance?"

James leaned back, considering the question carefully. "We are not here to conquer. Our isolation has taught us the value of peace. We wish to build bridges, not walls."

Barco raised an eyebrow. "What about security? The seas are fraught with dangers, not just from monsters but from pirates as well. How can we trust that your presence will not bring more peril?"

James met Barco's gaze, his demeanour calm. "Our navy is not only here to protect our interests but to assist you in securing your waters. We have dealt with pirates in the past and have strategies that could help safeguard your trade routes."

The room fell silent as the council members exchanged glances, weighing the implications of James's words. Finally, Maria broke the silence. "It seems we have much to discuss. But first, I would like to hear more about your navy and its capabilities. How exactly do you handle the sea monsters?"

James leaned back, eager to elaborate. "Our ships are equipped with specialized weaponry designed to deter and eliminate sea monsters. We have developed sonar technology that allows us to detect their movements long before they pose a threat. Our crews are trained extensively in combat and navigation, ensuring that we can traverse even the most perilous waters."

Joseph added, "Moreover, we have established a research division dedicated to studying these creatures. Understanding their behaviour is key to coexisting with them."

Maria's interest was piqued. "Research? You mean to say that you study these monsters rather than simply destroy them?"

"Precisely," James replied. "We believe in understanding the natural world around us. By studying their patterns, we can find ways to coexist peacefully. Our goal is not to eradicate but to manage the threat they pose."

Winston nodded slowly, impressed. "That is a commendable approach. Perhaps there is much we can learn from you."

"Indeed," Barco agreed. "But let us not forget the importance of our fishing industry. We cannot allow any agreement to undermine our livelihoods."

James raised a hand in a placating gesture. "We understand your concerns, and we are committed to ensuring that our partnership enhances rather than hinders your economy. Our experts can work alongside your fishermen to ensure that both industries thrive."

Maria smiled, sensing the potential for a fruitful alliance. "Very well. Let us proceed with this discussion. We must draft an agreement that addresses all our concerns and outlines the terms of our partnership."