PM Arnold Khoo notes his words in his notebook after silently consulting with his delegation through his cellphone. He whispered a couple of things with Städratin Emmalessa pertaining the attitude of the government. As the Market Republic of Pazar Am Fluss had a military dependency with the Peonic commonwealth and the Peocracy, they must choose their attitudes carefully. Arnchow had to choose its words carefully, as it had multiple investment opportunities with the other states. The man wearing a sharply dressed suit and a sharply dressed glasses stood up, he was about to mention Arnchow's stance. He didn't let Lenko's interruption take him off of his guidance, he stood as he bowed to The Peony of Huawan, who was listening intently to the discussion.



"Well I can say that we had just lost a little bit of respect there." He mentioned, being vague. Either sighing at a certain "shark" who acted more like a clownfish in the pool of predators, the interruption of representative Panteliev, the sudden change of the discussion, or all of the above. He wasn't afraid of being sarcastic, and spoke in the Austral accent only Arnchowians could master (OOC: Singlish).

"Esteemed Peers, our agreement lies with The Peony of Huawan pertaining the need to enforce international laws. Arnchow believes that although we have sufficient channels in the form of the WF International Court, which has served us well in the unbiased arbitration of transgressors of the law, there needs to be the collective agreement on states for the resumption of unbiased enforcement. Indeed, in every case there must be a prosecutor, and if nations are not willing to put forth an effective prosecution for the sakes of enforcement of protocols before, how are we able to ensure the effective action of resolutions. The measure of a court of law is as effective as its judges, its attorneys, its prosecutors, and the codex it served."

As he spoke he took his handkerchief and wiped off some of the spilt soda within his reach without moving from his seat. Which was rather much.

"What the Izaakian President offers is indeed correct, despite the path she took was a bit of a mess." PM Arnold Khoo continued as he placed his sticky wet handkerchief in his pocket, "every problem has its roots, and striking the problem at its source will do wonders at solving the issue at hand. Though as much as we can try to solve the moot cause of world's problems through youth development, education and 'openess of barriers', which are viable and acceptable solutions, these are long term actions with fruits harvestable in the future. By no means must we ignore the long term actions to prevent conflict, Greatness is not reached in a day, but it began with the present decision to achieve it. We must seize opportunities for present-day action, the saying in Arnchow is 'Foolish, one that measures the breadth of their cow, without cutting their grass for the feed.' Therefore, Arnchow believes that we must proceed to solve the current problems in, what our Ikaranaran peers say, reconciliation, in order to attain national cooperation."

"We cannot hope to solve all the problems in one day, as much as the hopeful wishes for it to be real." Continued PM Khoo, not mincing his words. "We can however finally take steps to reconcile, and to take a united action against transgressors to bring them under fair arbitration. Arnchow believes that dialogue between Hystaiga and Valkyria for peace is important, as well as a review of discussions of the campaign in the United Kingdom of Emerald and Denver, the defusal of tensions between NAGB, Izaakia and Kliegma, the reproachment of discussions between the Ryccians, and for the de-escalation of strained tensions due to increased construction of active military bases in foreign states, as well as measures such as the NEA or economical agreements. We do not have a preference on the order of discussions, only a willingness to see it through, that is what we dare to hope, that is what we wish to act. Thank you."

PM Arnold Khoo sat down, to hear the responses of others. His ink wet to stain the pages with notes, he knew of a single fact that he must show in the summit. No matter how many sodas they're willing to pop, The Peonic Commonwealth of Arnchow is here to be serious, and not play the game of mindless politicians who can barely run their own lives, let alone their respective countries.