Reincarnated with the Country System

Chapter 86 Meeting with the Emperor (1)

2:50 pm—Nobles came to the palace to meet Alberto.

The delegation from the Britannia Kingdom followed Alfred, through the seemingly endless corridors.

Their procession came to a halt before a set of imposing double doors, crafted from a dark, polished wood that gleamed like obsidian. Two guards, clad in stark black uniforms adorned with the Empire's insignia - a stylized eagle clutching a globe – stood at attention on either side of the doors.

Alfred turned to the delegation with a slight bow. "Please enter, distinguished ambassadors," he announced, his voice a low murmur that echoed strangely in the hushed hallway.

With a gesture, he indicated the imposing doors. One of the guards, with a barely perceptible nod, pushed the doors inward, revealing a spacious, circular chamber bathed in warm light.

Two flags on the wall – the Britannia Kingdom's royal banner, with its rampant octopus and field of ocean waves, hanging side-by-side with the Empire's eagle standard flag.

"Welcome, delegates," said Chancellor of His Majesty's Treasury, Thompson, rising from his seat as they entered. "Please, be seated," Thompson gestured towards the empty chairs surrounding the table.

Everyone takes their seats.

Milana, took a moment to observe everything. She could sense the tension in the room. With a gentle smile, she sought to ease the atmosphere. "I believe this meeting holds great promise for both our nations," she said, her voice calm and soothing. "Together, we can forge a path that benefits us all."

David Peterson, the Empire's Minister of Business and Trade, leaned forward, his smile disarmingly genuine. "Of course. Your nation's craftsmanship impresses me," he remarked, his gaze lingering on the ornate silver clasp securing Milana's cloak. "The magic imbued within your stones and tools… remarkable. I foresee a long and fruitful partnership blooming between our nations."

"The feeling is mutual, Minister," said Milana.

"Indeed,"

"And the Empire's advancements in agriculture are equally fascinating," Count Sam added. "The yields your new techniques produce are… astounding."

Before he could elaborate further, however, Thompson cleared his throat, drawing all eyes towards him.

"While I am certain we could spend hours discussing the intricacies of trade, perhaps it would be prudent to wait for the arrival of His Majesty," he announced, his voice laced with a quiet authority.

"Ah, yes, of course," Gorge replied. "We would not wish to begin without His Majesty present."

Thompson nodded, his expression softening. "Patience, my friends. The Emperor values these discussions greatly. He is eager to hear your proposals and to explore the potential of our alliance."

A tense silence descended upon the room. Each tick of the ornate clock on the wall felt like a hammer blow.

Finally, the heavy door creaked open once more, and all eyes turned toward the entrance. A few figures stepped into the room.

Emperor Alberto confidently entered the room.

Marquis Sam's eyebrows rose in disbelief. Duke Gorge leaned forward, his eyes narrowed in thought as he tried to reconcile the Emperor's youthful appearance with his driven strength. They were surprised to see how young Alberto was. However, they quickly recovered from their initial surprise. They were here to establish relations with this country, not to be surprised at their emperor's appearance. Continue reading on empire

Beside Alberto walked Elizabeth. The prime minister and Alberto's advisor.

Behind them, Circe, head of the empire's magic department. Her gaze darted around the room, taking in every detail, every nuance of expression on the faces of the Britannia delegation.

Everyone stood up when Alberto entered.

"Please, sit down," Alberto said, his voice surprisingly deep.

Alberto took his place at the head of the table. Elizabeth and Circe sit beside him.

Carl, the Emperor's security chief, was already present in the room. He was already standing near the emperor's seat. With absolute caution.

"Good afternoon to our dear foreign guests who represent the kingdom of Britannia," the Emperor began, his gaze flicking to the Britannia delegation. "I was looking forward to this meeting because the potential for cooperation between our two countries is immense. The friendly treaty we are negotiating could pave the way for a new era of prosperity for both the Empire and the Kingdom of Britannia."

Milna nodded. "Your Majesty, we share your enthusiasm. Together we can form a good alliance."

Alberto shook his head then he said, "I'm glad to hear that. We will begin this meeting by listening to the agenda of each country at this meeting"

All the Nobles glanced at each other. Then Duke Gorge stood up and read the paper he had written.

"Our country would like to consider the following agenda for this meeting. The first agenda is to open up possible relations between the two countries in the government, trade and military spheres. Secondly, the exchange of medical knowledge and skills from the Bernard Empire to the Britannia Kingdom. Thirdly, the Bernard Empire's assistance in agricultural knowledge, as well as agricultural technology. The fourth is infrastructure, the Britannia Kingdom wants to ask the Bernard Empire to help with infrastructure. This will be the agenda that our kingdom wants to solve."

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Scene Change:

Eric was feeding Hannah; Hannah regained her consciousness a few days ago and is now resting in the hospital. Eric was using a spoon to feed Hannah in a pampering way. Edith, who was in their back, was giving a vibe of intense jealousy at Hannah's situation.

Edith was thinking to herself { I wish to be pampered by the master too, I'm so jealous of Hannah right now.}

Eric has been enjoying the calm situation for a week now. But he still did not forget the weapons of mass destruction that Bernard might have or might not have. Even in these relaxed situations he still felt fear at Bernard's destructive capabilities. But he also thinks about the benefits he will get when he has Bernard on his side as an ally; he thinks about his agreement with Alberto, {I hope Emperor Alberto will keep his word and take the right steps in time. I must be more patient because now I have hope. }