Nadiya

[Svetlana]

Liliana Hössler Thaller assumes the presidency of Brakav as Viviana Geier dies in the battlefield, NEC forces successfully penetrate ATIP territories as they tighten the blockade: another Thaller!?

Zoetergraaf, Brakav. Devastating news has struck Brakav as its first and longest serving president Viviana Geier passed away on the battlefield, specifically, she died while leading an assault against Kaiserberg as NEC forces successfully managed to break through the defenses of the Brakav Imperial Governorate. Yet, the mourning didn't take long as then former judge and journalist Liliana Hössel Thaller was elected president by the Brakavian Assembly of Artists, shortly after her inauguration, Liliana held a speech in front of the assembly in which she said;

Citizens of the Republic, allies in our righteous struggle, and those still laboring under the delusion that despotism is a viable career path,
Today is not merely a moment of political transition, but a reaffirmation of what this Republic stands for—a beacon of liberty, a sanctuary of intellect, and the enduring citadel of human expression. Brakav was not founded by warlords or dynastic parasites; it was built by poets, sculptors, musicians, and dreamers who understood that tyranny is the death of culture, and that a people who cease to create have already surrendered. This Republic is not merely a state—it is a masterpiece, a defiant symphony composed in the face of oppression, an epic poem penned in the ink of rebellion.
And yet, across the sea, in the decaying halls of the Tsarist regime, there still lingers a breed of men so spiritually impoverished, so artistically sterile, that they mistake conquest for achievement and subjugation for governance. They wear their stolen crowns like children playing at authority, oblivious to the fact that history is preparing to render its final verdict upon them.
To the defenders of monarchy, to the simpering sycophants who cling to the Tsar as if their irrelevance were not already guaranteed, I must express my most profound pity. It must be exhausting to exist as an anachronism, to devote one’s fleeting years to the service of a relic that will not mourn you when it crumbles. You, like your decrepit sovereign, are but footnotes in a story whose climax has already been written. And, I assure you, it ends not with restoration, but with eradication.
To the so-called rulers of the Isles, who cling to their ill-gotten dominion with the desperate tenacity of a debtor avoiding his creditors, I extend a legal correction: power is not a family heirloom, nor is it an heirloom you are competent to wield. You reign not by law, not by justice, but by inertia—a mere vestigial tumor of a bygone era, long overdue for excision. We are not rebels against a lawful authority; we are the surgeons of history, correcting an ailment that has festered for far too long.
There will be no reconciliation, no diplomatic hand-wringing, no ‘understanding’ between civilization and those who have devoted themselves to its suppression. We do not negotiate with monarchists any more than we negotiate with arsonists who demand dominion over the very libraries they seek to burn. This Republic does not compromise with tyranny—it annihilates it.
Our war is not an act of conquest, but of restoration. The Trigunian isles do not ‘belong’ to a dynasty that has done nothing but strangle the light of culture and silence the voices of its own people. They belong to the artists, the scholars, the free thinkers—the very people that the Tsarist regime has spent centuries trying to erase. But art, unlike empires, does not decay. A melody cannot be censored out of existence, nor can a revolution be unwritten once its ink has dried.
To the people of this Republic, I vow this: we shall not waver. We shall not bow. We shall not allow a single stroke of this masterpiece to be defaced by the grimy hands of tyrants. The war for the Isles is not a mere military campaign—it is a cultural reckoning, a final and absolute rejection of ignorance, of oppression, and of the primitive belief that governance is the birthright of the unworthy.
Let those who cherish freedom stand with us. Let those who venerate tyranny prepare to be immortalized in history—as a cautionary tale, a failed experiment, a final and embarrassing remnant of a world that has already moved on without them.
Long live the Republic. Long live Nadiya!
Thank you.

In that same declaration, she also declared that the current blockade against the ATIP will be tightened as to only allow the bare minimum amount of food inside of their territories as the operation Liberation Wave has proven itself successful with the recent capitulation of the Nirmenstoni Imperial Governorate marking the total liberation of the Kozaki region while advances into the Solmograd Viral Zone have also allowed for the securing of major oil exploitation points effectively cutting all oil supply to the Tsardom, now experts are saying it is only a matter of days before NEC forces reach Rodashyam and sign the end of Trigunia as we know it