"We try to make everyone feel welcome in our small patch of land, this goes farther with our neighbors. Please, allow me to escort you, The Peony is waiting for you at her home."

Diao Chan puts on her cone hat, and looked at the troops, she shouted "WAKAO!"

The Armies lined responded as well, the word Wakao resonated in the airport as thousands of Paeonisians said it aloud. The royal guardians holding their guan dao lined up close to the red carpet unleashed their pole arms and aimed at the sky. Forming a series of arches made with pole weapons that almost blocked out the sun. Diao Chan ordered the royal guard to form a box around the delegation as the High Diplomat walked by the Queen into the royal motorcade.

"You are the first guests of the Peocracy, your highness. Even though we are neighbors formal visits are rare, The Peony wanted to make sure that everything goes smoothly, and spared no expense in the arrangements for our Qvaitican neighbors."

They arrived at the motorcade where journalists await to take a picture at the Qvaiticans, Diao Chan then ordered the commander of the army to move the journalists back in order to give some space. As the chauffeur opened the car doors, Diao Chan preferred the guests to the car.

"After you, your excellencies."