The Proposal to the President

The city of Columbus stood proud as the political heart of the Great Republic of Amerathia. At its center lay the White House, a stately building with a commanding presence. Unlike the gleaming white structure Matthew had seen in his previous life, this White House carried a raw, unfinished charm. Its facade, a blend of classical columns and expansive windows, exuded strength and practicality. A wide, gravel driveway encircled the building, where carriages and wagons moved in an orderly fashion.

Matthew approached the grand entrance, escorted by two uniformed guards. Inside, the interior layout felt strangely familiar to him, with high ceilings, ornate moldings, and expansive hallways leading to rooms of immense importance. Every detail spoke of governance and authority.