RP Heads of State

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In the skies above Nepleslia, both the NSN's 1st Assault and a contingent of the Gartagen Union Solar Navy mingled in high orbit above the world. Gaelan looked back down and towards his assistant. "Is everything ready, Elouise?" He asked. The Premier was out of his usual attire, and was wearing an immaculate black suit, and green tie.

"Yes Premier. The gala is about to begin. I believe it is time for you to make your entrance." Ms. Eloise replied, checking her datajockey. "The Gartegen Empress is to arrive any moment now. How would it look if the Premier was late to the gala he is hosting?" She added.

"Fine fine." Gaelan relented, stepping away from the balcony and walking into the building.

He arrived several minutes later into a huge ballroom, filled with Nepleslian diplomats, senators, and high ranking military personnel. Among those in attendance was Hugh Graves, The Nepleslian diplomat who helped write up the New Neplelsian/Gartagen Treaty.

As Gaelan entered, everyone stood and clapped for the Premier. He nodded and waved, and began mingling with the crowd.

Once the Empress arrived, it would be time to sign the treaty.

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Vishta's entrance was some what delayed. Her personal guard entered the room. And began positioning them selves strategically through out. They were clad in the new Power armor the Gartagens had just revealed. Second came the captian of the Empress' Guard came in. His rifle at his shoulder and gave a fast bow. "The Empress Ansula M'ishut Vishta, Governer of the imperial lowlands. Viceroy of the Shara system, Empress of the Gartagen people, Arbitraitor of the Union." In a firm flat feminine voice.

Vishta snaked into the room, Her guard stepping to her right side. The young empress wore an ornate gold and purple robe over her body, that concealed her physique, save for her face. She had strong regal facial features, and a set of piercing blue eyes. She smiled and looped her armor around that of her guards who did not react.

"As the Empress, I am honored to be in this room with you Premier Sanders. For my people it is my humble pleasure to be here representing them to your people. "

She would then stand and smile at Gaelen, waiting for him to welcome her to his world and invite her to sit.
 
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Nepleslia
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Gaelan looked to the entrance to find Vishta, and stepped forward to greet her. The premier allowed a small smile. "Welcome Empress Vishta, to Nepleslia. Thank you for coming." He said sweeping an arm towards head table, where only a few chairs sat. "Please have a seat and let us talk before we sign the treaty." He said waiting till she sat, before he did.

Several waiters and waitresses came and brought several plates of food and refreshments. "I am glad that we are able to have a new treaty between our two nations once more." He added.
 

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Vishta gave a polite bow and move over to the seat next to Gaelan. She would offer her hand to shake, then calmly sit.

Once sat She relaxed. "I admit. I am quite thrilled as well. Relations soured under the previous administration. But this new administration is showing it plans for the future. And Mr. Gaelan, I must admit, I am impressed to see such a handsome man as you leading the Nepleslians. Indicative of the new administration. Lean. Fit. Manly. Setting the example for all of Kikyo. A new age of cooperation and diplomacy rather than war is something for me to cross the vastness of space. "
 
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Gaelan shook Vishta's hand as they sat down. "Thank you, Empress Vishta. It truly is a pleasure to have you here. I hope that things only look up for both of our people." He added, waving over Elouise and whispering into her ear. She nodded after Galen had finished and hurried away to fill his request.

Gaelan gave a slight smile to the Empress once more. "How go things with your own people? Everything well on the homefront?" He inquired, picking up a champagne glass and sipping it as he listened to her reply.
 
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Vishta joined him in a drink. "Well enough considering the more recent events."

"The Lorath attack has seen my people shift towards a more involved approach to dealing with our neighbors. Yet it has not colored them against all aliens."

"The recent diplomatic successes have brought a new feeling of security. However they recognize that other threats are looking towards this region of space."


"Tell me, how are the Nepleslian people?"
 
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Gaelan nodded. "They are as good as a Premier could hope for." He replied, standing as he saw his assistant give the signal. He nodded to her and stepped up to the podium. The two screens beside him came to life as the cameras began streaming the event live across Nepleslia.

"We are here today to sign a new treaty with the people of the Gartagen Union. For too long we allowed our former treaty go unrenewed. I wish to change that. The new treaty will hopefully provide a new and better relationship with them." He said as an actual piece of paper was brought out and placed on the podium. Gaelan took a pen and signed his name on one side of the paper.

He then looked down to the Empress and motioned for her to come do the same. "Please, if you will, Empress Vishta."
 
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Vishta smiled as he did this. She was actually taken back by the use of actual paper. She had seen scrolls and books before, but the union was almost entirely digitized. Most of the documents she signed were on data pads or holographic consoles. But she enjoyed this. This hard copy of the document was certainly something that could be kept and shown off at a whim. "I will." She said with her soft voice.

Gingerly she took the pen, and pinched it between her thumb and index claw. Very lightly she signed her name in Sharani, which to the Nepleslian eyes would look like an intricate artsy script. She then signed next to it in Trade.

"With the signing of this treaty, The Gartagen people pledge to do no harm, nor through any action to do harm to the Nepleslian people. Let this be a stepping stone to better relations between both of our worlds."