Emryc observed the man quietly as he spoke, sipping from his whiskey. He had done his research on the planet before coming here. The people were known to be clever, shrewd and elitist. The prince was clearly well educated and practiced in engaging diplomats and foreigners with courtesy and respect. Nothing about his tone or posture suggested that he was disingenuous - or perhaps he was simply that good.
“Make no mistake, Prince Ordalos,” His voice was silky smooth, a faint grin tugging at his lips, “We have our fair share of problems. AMS has ravaged many of the Outer Rim planets that don’t have the luxury of a refined infrastructure. We’ve had to rebuild and restructure from the ground up, but we’re making great progress.”
He took another sip from the whiskey, marveling at the man’s choice of top shelf liquor, “But those efforts have taught us a great many things that long standing governments that have existed for millennia can’t teach. We are making history every day. Partnering with us ensures that you will be a part of it,” The consortium crown, the foundations they set in place, all of it would carry on long past their time. It was a once in a lifetime chance to be founders of a new government.
Emryc almost grinned again at the man’s description of the countrysides, “That used to be the case,” He said as he looked back out towards the waterfalls, “I’ve since gained a strong appreciation for the quieter aesthetics where I can hear my own thoughts,” Emryc’s mind drifted back to his time being blind and the agony of loss. He had despaired over not seeing the sun, the grass, the trees. Those were the vivid images that lingered in his mind instead of the cityscapes and skylines of an urban sprawl.
“I would love a tour, Prince Ordalos,” Emryc said genuinely, “Hopefully you have a wide selection of vegetarian cuisines for a rather tame palate,” Amusement danced in his eyes as he spoke.
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