The same guard then escorts him to the front of the Ruhmes house here another guard opens the door for them into a living room style area. The guards then take him to the very end of the room to a large door, knocking them opening it. “Herr Chancellor, the Syndicate Diplomat is here to see you.”
The Chancellor stops fiddling with a pocket knife and gets up. “Danke, Gefreiter.” The guards closing the door and exiting, the Chancellor extends his hand to the Admiral. “Guten Tag, I am Chancellor Viktor Raus.”
"Some whiskey would be nice. Oberian ( I hope I spelled it right) whiskey is perhaps the finest in the world. I have fond memories of my Großvater and my father getting quite drunk on it, leading to interesting conversations about what it was like hoping from Osterreich und Ungarn to Eastern Kaiserreich and then to my home island, only to be enslave by non-humans." Pellaeon takes a seat, and takes in the architecture and decor of the office he is in.