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(IC) Spring Festival Ball
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"Mom, I'm scared. I don't know what to do. There's so many people."

Akane looked at her 10 year old daughter, still a bit confused at the amount of people in the palace. There's so many attendants and people tall as skyscrapers. With classical music aloft in the room and words lobbed no one could understand. Yan clenched her adopted sister's hand tight, and saw her siblings ready to enter, nervous with a hint of faux confidence. Akane knew that as The Peony she needed for everyone to become a host, and someone who could entertain the visitors of the country as a show of goodwill and power.

She then got down a bit to Yan, behind the doors, before the announcement.

"My princess, when you're older you are going to feel the pressure to that of being a host. Even if your siblings are the one that hosted you'll be seen by all as the princess of Huawan."

"Yes mom, I just don't think I'm good enough. I can't be as charming as you."

"Beautiful girl, you're me and more. You'll have the full weight on your shoulders, all of us do, take it with poise, grace and a smile. You will be alright my sweet."

Akane kissed Yan's cheeks and told Rin to accompany her sister. Yan saw the light that emerged from opening the doors, it was blinding, and only heard a noise that they are introduced. Upon the end of the light, she walked towards the throne, where The Peony sat down, her grandmother, smiling at her.



That was almost twenty years ago, no one had thought she'd take the title of The Peony of Huawan from her mother, so no one had bothered much to train her as the perfect host, let alone the perfect head of state. She didn't take classes to manage the Peocracy like her brother, nor was she enrolled in a lady's etiquette class like her sister. As such it's completely understandable that she feels immensely anxious, and it is her curse to hide her inhibitions and lock them up under her smile.

A couple of meets with heads of states, she could do, but to commandeer an entire international event with her as the host? That's certainly a tall order. She stood there in front of the mirror, with her makeup and her dress ready for her. A silent face where a typhoon of emotions inside, but she can only stare at her reflection to not ruin her makeup.

She took her arm and checked for the pulse. It's rhythm is fast, a bit too fast.

"Easy Yan, relax.....There's no room for error." The Peony remarked, no room for error indeed..

"Allah help me." She prayed as she exited her room. Rin waited outside with Sebastian Lister, and the latter was certainly quite enchanted by his employer.

"Permission to speak My Peony."

"Yes Mr. Lister?"

"You look gorgeous, my Peony."

"Thank you Mr Lister."


Rin then took The Peony's hands and clapped them under hers, then clamming them like a strong two-way slap to the hands.

"You'll be fine, let's go, the others are waiting."



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The venue for the party would be an ancient Chinese treasure ship, an immense one that legend speaks is so large it could support an entire city over its deck. The outside are furbished to look like a Chinese street fair, with its kites, paper dragons and festivities. A special hall is prepared for the party guests to eat, to converse and to dance, if the outer Japanese garden was too quiet for them to discuss.

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President Donald Blythe arrives at Mangsten International Airport

"Woah. Do you know what I'd call this place? The city of lights. Look at that beauty!" Those were the first impressions President Blythe had for Lián, Huawan's capital city. He, along with his wife and the Secretary of State, went down the airplane staircase and was greeted by Bzerneleg's Ambassador to Huawan Christina Freeland
 
As he made his way through the security check in Huawan after having touched down in Huawan, President and First Lady Blythe were received with a crowd of reporters waiting to ask questions to Bzerneleg's most powerful couple.

REPORTER: Mr. President, have you got any comments on the progress of the Reizen Civil War and is it one of your reasons for attending the Spring Festival Ball?

PRESIDENT BLYTHE: I, as well as my lovely wife Lauren and the rest of the delegation, came here in the spirit of friendship and cordiality. We take this opportunity to take some time away from politics and attend this event as good friends and will not, in any way, exploit this for political purposes.

REPORTER: Mrs. Blythe, what are you planning to do during your time in Huawan?

MRS. BLYTHE: Well, I look forward to meeting other heads of states and develop new connections and friendships, as well as exploring this beautiful country since spring is coming soon. I heard there are a lot of lovely places worthy of visiting here. Overall, I hope to have some good time in Huawan.

The First Couple, Secretary of State and Ambassador walked away from reporters into their cars and departed for the venue of the Spring Ball.
 
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(OOC: Conforming with the rules, blue text shall be conversation in Sedunnic)

"Work at a veterinary clinic or build ships? She has changed her mind again?" King Vimmru exaggerated his confusion. His wife, Aenn smiled.

"Well, what did you want to become when you grew up?" asked Aenn.

Vimmru looked out the tinted car window. Lián was different, but indeed beautiful.

"Your husband, King of Sedunn, father to Lim. And a bit overweight."

Aenn chuckled. "You didn't even know me back then."

"Alright then. Pirate, famous football player, apple farmer, or astronaut."

"Well, there you go!"

"But you always wanted to become a teacher. Headmaster is basically a teacher. She has always taken after you."

There was a knock on the glass separating the passenger space from the driver space. It meant they would arrive at the ball in five minutes.

"Too bad Tanya and Yaleksandr couldn't make it. You can't have a real party without a Karnetvoran, or two" joked Aenn.

"Yeah, but we have something better. Ambassador dre Tossherr!"

"Wasn't he your professor at uni?"

"He is a surprisingly funny guy."

The motorcade soon stopped at the main entrance and the Sedunners made their way inside, via the journalists.
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The Peony sat down in her living room to wait for her motorcade. Rin had ordered most of the Royal Guardians to stand by in the party venue to guard the incoming guests and had entrusted the palace to the armed forces. Only a handful of the guardians shall cooperate with the police force and the paramilitary forces to escort the incoming dignitaries to the venue.

It was decided that Diao Chan and Zheng He are escorted by the paramilitary forces, and other Peonic delegates to be escorted by the police. The rest of the royal guardians were to escort the Peony from her manor to the venue, and thus she waited for her motorcade to be unleashed from the Royal Palace.

Her tea was warm, warm enough to soothe herself in an abnormally cold evening.
“Fall seems to be coming earlier this year,” she thought, as she took another sip.



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“Da Jie?”
“Yes?”
“How did you make everyone like you?”
Asked Yan as she slept in her older sister’s bed that day.

Shizuka wondered what to answer her 10 year old sister that night, and she’s certainly feeling awake even after such a tiring banquet.

“What do you mean, meimei?” Asked Shizuka as she tries to close her eyes once more. Yan then poked her older sister’s cheeks countless of times to ensure that she’s responsive.

“Alright, alright, stop poking me!” Said Shizuka as she turned on the lights.
“I mean, when you were in the party everyone wanted to talk to you. You seem amazingly confident, not to mention graceful too. They all wanted to be your friend, and you are the star of the show… All I did was steal sweets with Rin.”
“That explains your sticky dress.”
“I want to be like you, Da Jie.”


Shizuka pondered on her words a bit, she knew that her position as the Crown Princess and her status as the eldest daughter of the three would invite much people to please her. Licking her hands like the dogs they are, trying to get on her good side. Those young wish for a favourable employment when they’re older, and the elders want an award that would last them until their last breaths. None of them are her true friends, and her position forbid her to complain about it. It isn’t a good place to be, and
she’ll learn it sooner or later. Shizuka decided to respond.

“You could be like me,” said Shizuka, “unfortunately, you aren’t. You’re not me, you’re you, mei mei. So you can never be my best nor my worst, you can however, strive to be the best of who you are.”
“But I don’t like myself, no one likes it.” Said Yan, and it was enough to have Shizuka sit right up and face her sister eye to eye.
“Just because some morons decided to talk to me than to you doesn’t mean anything, meimei. You’re graceful and nice in your own way, not mine, not older brother’s, not father’s, not mother’s, not grandmother’s and not grandfather’s. You are your own person, if people like you, alhamdulilah, if they do not, then screw them.” Reminded Shizuka, “they have no right to change who you are, and you shouldn’t bend your knees so that they’ll like you.”

“But I want to be like you guys!” Shouted Yan, “I don’t want to be left out anymore..”
“No matter what happens Meimei, you must never lose track of who you are.”
Responded Shizuka “look to the shadows of those you admire, and walk their paths. It will never be exactly the same, and thus it would leave you to another destination, somewhere where you’ll be the best of you.”
“…..”
“And if there’s anyone that told you you’re never any good, that you won’t amount to anything, remember what I taught you.”
Reminded Shizuka.
“Slap them?” Asked Yan.
“That is correct, you can always count on your da jie, meimei” Said Shizuka, “Whatever happens, I’ll always be here for you.”

“…Promise?”
Asked Yan.
“I promise.”



“You liar!” thought The Peony as she clenched her cup filled with incredibly hot tea. The bad memories of a false promise returned to her. It took a monumental amount of time to make peace with the fact her elder sister abandoned her alone to carry on this duty. It’s quite difficult to be so angry that you wanted to cry your tears out, but couldn’t because of the makeup.

She banged the cup out of frustration when she heard a sound like porcelain breaking on the floor. She checked the underside of her cup, and it wasn’t from there. Noting that she’s alone in the room, she decided to check out the noise.

It came from the garage, a place that The Peony almost never visits. She had noted that this tiny garage used to be filled with motorcycles used by the guardians just in case an urgent escort is needed, or at least getting The Peony into the hospital. The renovations had placed the motorcycle elsewhere, however.

It was quite tricky to wear such a long dress into a place that’s dustier than other parts of the manor, it’s as if she’s wearing a duster. Nevertheless, as she tries to pull up the long parts of her koi-like dress, she walks to find the cracked porcelain. A pussycat had jumped it and cracked the vase, and the Peony locked eyes with him, sitting on a cloth looking as if he is without wrong in the world.

She decided to turn on the lights to assess the damage of the porcelain, instead she unveiled something she promised to never touch again. Underneath the cloth, an amazing piece of engineering lies alone covered in rich silver paint. She remembered where it all started for her mother, that sudden boost of confidence and grace in the violent world of Peonic socialites.

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“Look to the shadows of those you admire, and walk their paths.” Recalled The Peony.


“Agent Safa’a, report.”
“We are in front of the Niujie Central Mosque, already within the district.”
Reported Agent Safa’a, “entering the royal zone in 4 minutes.”
“Thank you, keep us posted.”
Responded Rin, it was then that another guardian ran towards her and Rin, unable to contain herself, started to become more alert than usual.
“WHAT!?”
“I’m sorry leader.”


Rin did not hesitate to alert everyone in the area. As sounds of a 4.7 litre turbocharged V12 engine was rushing out of the manor area and into the main road.

“Attention all Guardians, be advised that The Peony has exited the manor area in the Soy and Eggs. Find her and escort her immediately! Over.”

“Copy.”
Responded all the Guardians. Agent Safa’a did not hesitate ordering the motorcade to break away from the royal limousine to frantically search for an old silver convertible.

“You morons, utter, utter morons!”
Shouted Rin to the guardians in the manor.



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The Peony drove at amazing speeds in the streets of Lian, comsensible driving is one that’s focused in a somewhat under-crowded place for its size. One of the motorcycles from the motorcade caught up with the car, and alerted the rest.

It took quite some time to get into formation, as The Peony barely slowed down to give her guardians a chance to position themselves. But what was a mere two-one-two formation with motorcycles suddenly became a full motorcade.

Rin then sped her motorcycle and took command of the motorcade, she rode next to The Peony’s car looking quite distressed. The Peony looked at her milk sister and gave a brief smile, like the cat that didn’t have a problem in the world.

Shaking her head, Rin then assumed control of the front of the motorcade and guided the party to the venue. The Peony’s arrival in the foot of the ship certainly turned heads, and camera flashes were all over her.

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Exiting the car, she walked unto the massive treasure ship, and walked on the red. Looking right are the press with their cameras, already bombarding everyone with the flash. Between them a thick pane of glass for security reasons.

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She waved and posed gracefully before making her way, and after the guardians caught up with her, she signalled them to formation, and moved into the royal hall. Where upon her entry, everyone bowed at their Nuwang.

“I guess it’s my turn now.”
"毎日の小さな努力の積み重ねが歴史を作っていくんだよ。"



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"President Blythe, its an honor to finally have you here in Huawan. How ar you liking our capjtal city?" Asked The Peony, as she bowed at the delegstion from Bzerneleg.



Sebastian Lister approached the Sedunnic delegation upon their entry in the Royal Hall. Every delegation has a chaperone from the Peonic Guardians to escort them around the party and after the banquet. Rin chose Lister specifically for the job as Sedunnic is his forte. Upon in sights of the Sedunnic delegation it was clear that he isnt Peonic.

"Good evening your highness, and excellencies, I am agent Lister and I shall be attending you for the evening." Bowed Lister, "I am at your disposal if there is anything that you need."

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"毎日の小さな努力の積み重ねが歴史を作っていくんだよ。"



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#6

At Executive Valkyria

News anchor on television: "The July election is becoming ever more competitive as Conservative leader Stella Kaufman has brought her party on even footing against Opposition Leader Nicole Chancellor's party. However, the most important note is that Valkyria's three right-wing parties are resurgent against the governing Alliance of Social Democrats. In a press conference, Chancellor Margaret Harrison responded to the..."

Michael Mendez, chief of staff: "Madam Chancellor, we need to schedule a meeting with alliance partners. If these polling numbers are any indication, we're gonna need the support of the CDP to remain in government. If the Conservatives become the largest opposition party, they will not hesitate to support Kaufman's bid to become chancellor."

Margaret Harrison, Chancellor of the Valkyrian Republic: "Yeah, do that please. I also need to speak to Victor Cutter. He may not be the parliamentary leader of the CDP anymore, but he holds the most influence in the party."

With her advisers on their way out of the room, Harrison pulled out a prescription bottle of oxycodone to manage the pain she feels after the November assassination attempt. She believes that she is doing this unbeknownst to her closest advisers, but Mendez knows.

Mendez: "Margaret, we need to talk."



At the Valkyrian embassy in Huawan

Harrison: "Hello, ambassador."

Dawson Blackburn, Valkyrian Ambassador to Huawan: "Madam Chancellor."
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Just as the Bzerne delegation arrived at the venue of the festival, their eyes opened wide with excitement and enthusiasm.

PRESIDENT BLYTHE: Honey, look at that! Wish we had such a beautiful antique ship like that in Bzerneleg! Wow!

MRS. BLYTHE: Reminds me of when we sat on the yacht your father bought us for our marriage during our first honeymoon.

SECRETARY RASMUSSEN: Sir, we have new updates on the Reizen Civil War. Hanaka has announced its...

PRESIDENT BLYTHE: David, let's not tangled up in the politics. Leave it for later and let's enjoy this for now.

The President, in his formal white tie costume, and the First Lady, in her glamorous and shiny dress, walked onto the ship and was first greeted by the Peony of Huawan. 
 
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As the Peony bowed towards him and the delegation, the President smiled awkwardly as he was never in a situation where people bowed to him.

PRESIDENT BLYTHE: It's been a long time since we last met, My Peony, thank you for having us here today. I have had a very good time so far in Huawan, I and my wife are very fond of the country's architecture and culture. That is why we have taken some time to explore around this beautiful city of yours.
 


Meanwhile, the Secretary of State and Ambassador to Huawan stood in a corner at Zen Garden...

SECRETARY RASMUSSEN: Christina, can you just come here for a second?

AMBASSADOR FREELAND: Sure, what's happening?

SECRETARY RASMUSSEN: This guy is totally nuts. I don't expect him to stay in his place for long.

AMBASSADOR FREELAND: Who are you talking about?

SECRETARY RASMUSSEN: The President! He's supposed to come here and get the opportunity while all leaders are together and pull countries to our side. It's not all about the fun.

AMBASSADOR FREELAND: I understand you. But calm down, let him do what he wants and have fun. Besides, won't you consider the backlash we might get if we bring politics into this event?

The seasoned diplomat David Rasmussen sighs while Ambassador Freeland walked away in anger.
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The Peony

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"I am glad you're enjoying yourself in the party honorable president, as such Huawan welcomes Bzerneleg with open arms. In such turbulent times, allow the spirit of the Chinese Lunar New Year Festivals rest your worries and sorrows." The Peony then looked at the First Lady's dress, someone was certainly well dressed. She got nearer to whisper, "I absolutely adore your dress madame Blythe, who designed such a stunning dress if I may ask?"
"毎日の小さな努力の積み重ねが歴史を作っていくんだよ。"



Put a little effort everyday and it will stack up and create a foundation for you.


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MRS. BLYTHE: That's very sweet of you, My Peony. I got it made from a Bzerne couturier, her name is Ella Fitzgerald, and in case you want to explore things out, I could give you her business card, since I have one right now. 

(To a security agent) Can you get me a business card with the name "Ella Fitzgerald" in it? Thank you.

SECURITY AGENT: Yes ma'am.

MRS. BLYTHE: My Peony, I often wondered how you look splendid all the time, like the dress you're wearing and your earrings. Wonderful!

PRESIDENT BLYTHE: Please excuse me for a moment, My Peony
 


President Blythe walks over to his Secretary of State who is standing at the same corner for a while with a glass on his hand.

PRESIDENT BLYTHE: I'm sorry, things are quite busy. What were you talking about?

SECRETARY RASMUSSEN: We seem to have a new ally on the RDC side. It's a small country and won't contribute much, but it will help with our PR and diplomatic effort.

PRESIDENT BLYTHE: What's the country?

SECRETARY RASMUSSEN: Hanaka, sir. We can now split the Reizen political table into 3 groups: pro-RDC, pro-independence, and pro-Frost. We seem to have some gains recently.

PRESIDENT BLYTHE: That's good news. Keep me updated with new briefings and while you're here, why not go out there and make some new friends?
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"Ella Fitzgerald? No wonder, she's an excellent designer of contemporary fashionware, I've posed for her in next month's issue of Elle's magazine.. Hang on." The Peony took out her phone from the purse and slid to the picture in question.

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"Sometimes I'm a bit embarrassed when they're going to publish this, as with most of my photoshoots." The Peony then blushed as she heard Mrs Blythe's comments, "it's just a couple of things from the closet, but I'm grateful to be wearing such a lovely dress, I've been saving it for the Lunar New Year Festival."

"May I interest you in some refreshments your excellency?" Asked The Peony.
"毎日の小さな努力の積み重ねが歴史を作っていくんだよ。"



Put a little effort everyday and it will stack up and create a foundation for you.


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