King Baba-Uti
The colony had already started up a small self efficient town, with a slowly growing population. The lands more fertile, and trade with the old world going well due to large abundance of ratios left over when they had first arrived in order to kick start the economy. The people were becoming well fed, but deaths still occurred, and a permanent self sustaining foothold on the colony wasn't exactly there yet due to resources still being shipped in from the old world.
"M'lord, a strange man has entered our town, his skin is darker than anything we have ever seen, and his style of clothing even stranger." A guard shouted as he walked into Leonardo's small dining hall. He continued to eat pointing towards the servant that stood next to him signaling that he needed to deal with thise matter.
"Well than," The servant paused for a second. "I guess the best course of action is to bring him her to meet with Leonardo, he is the official acting govenor of this colony, so I see no harm done." Two armed guards walked in escorting the man. His cloths left him near bare, and his skin was thick black color, rather than the usual bright orange, or snow white skin tone of the old world.
As the man stood there trying to speak to them through symbols, and pointing Leonardo got impatient, and shouted "Speak a language I can understand damn you!" The room went silent, and the servant stared at Leonardo.
"If you were more patient my lord we could maybe learn to understand him." His smile was a cheeky, and sinister look, but Leonardo let the game continue anyways. It was only about four hours, before the servant had a basic understanding of what was being said. "Well tell your king, that our people will swear fealty to know one, but to those that they feel themselves are best to rule, but I will say this, we do have vast riches that you king may find favorable in exchange for living here." Doing his best to speak the natives tongue, and he seemed to understand, and walked away. "It's pathetic really, a creature like that probably doesn't even know what treasure looked like if it hit him on the head."
"Creature? Are we not the same race?" Leonardo asked curiously, confused at how the servant worded his sentences.
"If you wish to be compared to a primitive looking being like that it is fine by me, but don't you dare put me on the same level as that mongrel." The servant snared back towards Leonardo.
"You may be acting leader of the colony, but I am still the official governor, until we establish a firm foothold, don't you dare talk to me in that tone." The servant simply gave him an irritated stare, and walked away.
Prussian Rebellion
Esteban Julio stood starring at a newspaper that he recently received that late afternoon. "Rebellion in Prussia, well isn't this a convenient." He then opened a small notebook of different dates, and times of off the record arms deals. "Very convenient indeed, let's see who shall we sell to, the Royalist? No they will only aim to militarize the government, and would never be able to pay us back. Hmm...how about the Old' Farts? Never mind, the chances of them actually mobilizing an effective force without the help of the royalist is slim. Ahh the Red Army, their goals though completely insignificant, and stupid will most likely give us a huge pay off. The other rebels will most like nationalize, and remove any debts, but the red army." He then looked at a strange looking man in the corner with a night black robe. "Contact the leader of this red army, and provide them with the finest rifles I can afford, $500,000,000 worth of goods sound reasonable?" The man simply shook his head, and left.
Prussian Letter
Joseph sat reading the letter out loud to a small group of four other men, all from one of the six other households. The table they sat at was finely carved, and laid with a silver outlining. "Now, I know many of you are aware that I can in fact act on this decision alone, but this could pose many threats, yet at the same time many benefits in the future. Sadly Esteban was not able to make it due to personal matters, and well my son is either dead, or barely living a half decent life on another continent that has yet to be named." He then gathered a group of papers listing different details about the estimated strength of a Prussian army, and the current officials leading it, and handed it out to the heads of the other houses. "As I said this is crucial, and not a laughing matter, even I am unsure how to come to this, how you say unholy matrimony."
The other men discussed, and only whispers could be heard, they spoke so softly that you could question the authenticity of discussion, but words were said, and arguments broke out, but not a single man shouted. They were all old men, and they had little anger left in their hearts, and so they looked at the situation with keen eyes. "I say that it is probably for the best if we help them, send one thousand recruits, and five hundred regulars, but no more. They will not need a extremely sufficient army as there allies will provide them with that, but we will use it as a generous offer of trust, considering they have done little to earn ours. We also feel that this will be an excellent for both trade, and business if we can open a trade route through Prussia, our merchants will most likely be ten times richer, and five times fatter."
Joseph smiled, and raised his hand, "All in favor raise their hand, and say I." All houses attending rose their hands, and shouted I, effectively sealing the deal. The very next day a message informing Prussia that an army of 1,500 men were about to arrive in their territory to help fight off rebel threats, and that in return that they wished to establish a mutual defense pacts, and trade agreements between the two countries.