"Allow me to begin by apologizing for calling you out here on such short notice. I'm sure you must be wondering why you are here, Mister Omono," Alexander started the meeting, leaning over with his hand clasped together and resting them on the desk in front of him, a slight frown tugging at the edges of his mouth as he did so. "There was a situation developing in the Far East, particularly in the Yellow Sea. Are you aware that your country has sent a fleet to the area?"
Omono didn't reply immediately, simply staring blankly back which eventually turned into a frown.
"What are you talking about, Your Majesty?"
"Are you aware that the Imperial Yamato Navy First Fleet is in the Yellow Sea?" Alexander repeated his question, pressing down harder on the desk to keep his expression firm and unmoving.
"I believe you have been misinformed, Your Majesty."
"Is that the truth?"
"Yes. We have moved no such fleet into the Yellow Sea,"
