[color=purple][center] The Empire of Zellon [/center] [/color]
[center] January 1836 [/center] 

	As the King finished reading his letter from Kingdom of Braiyusal he nodded and set it on the table. He then walked out onto the balcony overlooking the city from his mansion where he had been staying while waiting for the foreign dignitaries. His RedCoats as they were called by the continents ambassadors were marching in formation preparing to be sent away at a moment's notice. Then one of his Generals walked in and told him of how the Kingdom of Nehelenia colonial forces had been attacked and that they lost a first rate ship the king couldn't help but laugh. "This is why our command structure is the best in the world. Without the capability of our officers and their ability to take command of an situation they find themselves in." King Conrad said to General Julius Herful. "You are quite right your majesty. Now there is the matter of the Jarelian Independence Movement." The King nodded "Ah yes, but from what I heard the fighting was in favor of the King. Should that change they continued supply shipments should suffice. Now I must prepare for my guests. Though General begin assembling an expeditionary force should the need arise. Dismissed" The General Saluted then walked out. The King then returned to his gaze of the fleet and army.