20-04-2025, 07:01 PM
Altea, Egelion - January 26, 5636 | 1:09 PM
Altea-Soledad International Airport, Private Runway 1A
She stepped out of the dark maroon Hispari-Sueza state vehicle. The leather warm and sweaty from the anxious thoughts along the way. She walks towards the private jet, Majatran sands still stuck to its side. She prepares to greet the man walking out, royal guards stand next to her.
"Welcome to Altea. His Majesty extends his grace and well-wishes to you and your"-- She looks at the woman stepping off the plane-- "delegation".
She shakes the hands of the intimidating woman, but stands her ground. Finally, someone to match her own energy.
"Allow us to go into the city. There is a beautiful location where we can have our finest drinks and discuss our plans"
All of them enter the state vehicle and are driven into the city. The three and their security detail arrive in the city's Centro District, the heart of Altea. Elegant buildings made of white stones, marbles, and elegant craftsmanship surround the car. Statues, large boulevards, public fountains, and the white bridged canals shock the Majatran visitors, who have not seen the attention to city planning since their dealings with Eroncourt. The car arrives at a tall building. A hotel. They enter the building and find themselves at a beautiful restaurant with a private bar. Here, they deal the future of politics and begin to drink.
Altea-Soledad International Airport, Private Runway 1A
She stepped out of the dark maroon Hispari-Sueza state vehicle. The leather warm and sweaty from the anxious thoughts along the way. She walks towards the private jet, Majatran sands still stuck to its side. She prepares to greet the man walking out, royal guards stand next to her.
"Welcome to Altea. His Majesty extends his grace and well-wishes to you and your"-- She looks at the woman stepping off the plane-- "delegation".
She shakes the hands of the intimidating woman, but stands her ground. Finally, someone to match her own energy.
"Allow us to go into the city. There is a beautiful location where we can have our finest drinks and discuss our plans"
All of them enter the state vehicle and are driven into the city. The three and their security detail arrive in the city's Centro District, the heart of Altea. Elegant buildings made of white stones, marbles, and elegant craftsmanship surround the car. Statues, large boulevards, public fountains, and the white bridged canals shock the Majatran visitors, who have not seen the attention to city planning since their dealings with Eroncourt. The car arrives at a tall building. A hotel. They enter the building and find themselves at a beautiful restaurant with a private bar. Here, they deal the future of politics and begin to drink.
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