PM Stefansson sits on a chair while looking around, taking a glance at the office which was so neatly arranged.
"Ofcourse." Stefansson said. "Our countries have not maintained diplomatic relations and I would like to change it. I want to exchange embassies and I will shortly appoint an ambassador."
Gunshots can be heard everywhere, people are dying left and right. Someone throws a Molotov cocktail at a nearby vehicle, which proceeds to subsequently ignite and explode. The ETWAS team is called in. Three arrests are made. Kris watches as ambulances begin to arrive. As he watches on, he is approached by a man in a dark suit.
"I believe it would be alright, for our workers and traders would meet easily in an FTA." he explained. "It would be good"
"No, I did that years ago for power and lots of it." Phoebe sighs. "See if you can get it - Princess Sparkle here was my demon. As long as I don't renounce it, it's incapable of death. Chuck it in a blender and mix it up with some alchemical purifiers, those become part of its body and nature after a few minutes. So you have something that is by nature demonic and by nature incapable of being associated with the forces of hell, and they cancel out. It's not a demon anymore. It is, however, still impossible to kill. Add a small bit of it to anything else and it becomes part of their body and nature because as I said, it's been put through a blender, it'll embrace any form that's available. It's got no mind left since the blender, so really it just functions as a fancier kind of white blood cell in whatever body it's in. Making any kind of sense?"
"I'm glad we see eye to eye. I will make this FTA official as soon as I return to Fraxhemark." Stefansson says with a smile. "So where can Fraxhemark build it's embassy?"
"It could be simply near it's capital, while we could build it near our capital" said the president.
"Sounds great. So Mr President, I see that you have growing concerns with the increasing Imperialism in Valsora."
"Yes, Indeed I do." he said, as he pulled out a document. "That sort of actions even increase high risk of violent wars that at the end could have been avoided, as the Shavaro-Kampfian conflict that is almost becoming a war" he replied.
The Verben General ensures their support, but as he is describing the situation the phone is abruptly turned off as air raid sirens sound. The Ostrian troops in Written-Mouth come under attack hub Portsmouthian aircraft.