Yena glanced at her watch whilst the delegates chatted to each other across the lounge.  No one was hurrying to get ready, but then it seemed that they were all well-presented anyway.

"It seems to be going well, so far," Sirea said from beside her and the older woman turned to face the younger, giving her an anxious smile and a curt nod.

"Yes," she said softly, "but so much is riding on this.  This is our first time hosting international visitors on this scale and it's a big statement of our intent with regards our foreign policy.  Erinor can't afford to be backward and semi-isolated again.  We have to build a strong foundation of international diplomacy and co-operation.  We have to become known for it, if our dream of a more integrated and peaceful South Pacific is ever to come to pass."

"It is a big step, in many ways, Yena," Sirea agreed, "but it is the first of many.  We'll do our best and keep working towards that goal, but we don't have to reach it today."  She laid a hand on her friend's arm and squeezed gently.  "Just enjoy it, Yena.  In many ways getting to this point was the hard part.  Today we may be working, but we can have fun too!"

An aide scurried over to them and waited for Yena to give him a welcoming nod.

"Yes, Isyemo?"

"The cars are ready now."

Yena glanced at her watch one last time and nodded again.  "Yes," she said, "it's time."  Then, louder, so all the delegates could hear, "I'm very sorry to have to interrupt your conversations, but we really must get moving to the cars.  They're waiting for us outside to take us to the Mena.  So, if you'd like to follow Isyemo, here, he'll lead the way and you may follow in whatever order you please."