"Yes, you are right your highness, we are here to yield."
The ambassador had a serious face that made any one who doubt that he is making a droll think twice, even for Mauro. He slowly raised his wine cup again, glanced at the ambassador through his cup and asked. "But your army out there do not look like they are here for peaceful purposes though, is there a miscommunication between you guys?"
"No, not at all, in fact every thing that has been happening so far is going on perfectly going on according to the plans made by my Sultan. And you must believe my words, majestic general, honourable senator, that what ever my Sultan is trying to do now, is to curb all violence, bloodshed and wars to reach out for a solidified alliance with your liege, the emperor of all Romans, and build Thrace in to a peaceful and better tomorrow."