3rd Pov
At the Presidential Palace in the Assyrian National Republic, a High-Class party was taking place, this party was a welcoming party for the Crown Prince of the Imperium Daciae, Ferdinand Von Rotenburg.
There were not only politicians and their families but also High Ranking Officers of the Assyrian Army, in addition to some High Ranking Officials of the Dacian Garrisons that he had in the Assyrian Capital.
Ferdinand, who had 4 Imperial Guards protecting him, could be seen talking to the Assyrian President/Supreme Leader, Amru al-Abdalla, while the sight of an Adult who is the leader of a Nation listening to a child speak would seem strange, everyone knew. that Ferdinand was more than a normal child, not just because of his Prince Status.
"Do not worry, Mister President, the Imperium knows very well the need that the Assyrian Army has in involving the Armament, the Central Government will speak later with your government about this" Ferdinand said to Amru, who nodded and sighed of relief.
Amru knew that the Assyrians were like the Arbemanians, they served as a way to contain the Rumeli if they tried to rise, which he didn't mind as he also has a deep hatred towards the now Rumeli Republic.
"You have my thanks, Your Imperial Highness" Amru said as he sipped his wine.
While they were talking to each other, in the distance was the Assyrian First Lady, Haakima al-Abdalla, who was talking to some wives of high-ranking politicians.
"The Crown Prince of the Imperium is quite mature for his age, isn't he?" asked one of the women as she looked at Ferdinand, who was talking to Amru and some Assyrian Generals and laughing.
"I have to say, he's really cute, it makes me want to pinch his cheeks" Said another woman quietly to her friend, who laughed at what she said.
Haakima was also paying attention to Ferdinand, after all, he was the Prince who would inherit the Throne not only of the Imperium but also of the Kingdom of Jerusalem, which already gave him a lot of notoriety, in addition to a lot of importance in the political scene.
But back to Ferdinand, he was enjoying the party that was going on for him, while finding it annoying the bunch of people trying to get in his good graces.
Timeskip 1 Week
Ferdinand spent 1 week in the Assyrian National Republic, he really enjoyed his time, but it was time to get back to traveling, his next stop will be the Hashemite Kingdom of Iodania.
"I thank you for everything, Mr President, I will not forget this" Ferdinand said as he shook Amru's hand.
"I thank you, Your Imperial Highness" Amru said humbly before Ferdinand entered the plane that would take him to the Capital of Iodania.
The Dacian and Assyrian journalist teams were taking as many pictures as possible, along with the Foreign journalistic teams.
Some teams of specialists searched the entire plane to ensure that it was not malfunctioning, without fuel, or if it had any bombs, to guarantee Ferdinand's safety.
When the plane started flying, Ferdinand was sleeping a little while the plane was flying towards Al Wamis, the Capital of the Hashemite Kingdom of Iodania.
In Rosnasloe, southern Republic.
In a certain place in the Southern Republican town, several Republican citizens were listening to a man who was giving a speech that was totally impassioned, as well as being quite Anti-Empire.
"Our Nation has long since been humiliated by the Imperial scum, but all that will end! The time will soon come when our glorious Republic will crush the Empire and finally get its deserved revenge!" Shouted the man as he stirred up the masses, who were very supportive of him.
The man had black hair, average height, and wore a uniform similar to that of the Republican Army, but he had a red-blue stripe on his shoulder, this stripe had a double-edged sword and an olive branch on the sword.
That man was Jean-Louis Genet, that man is the founder of the "Action Nationale-Populaire Républicaine" (ANPR), a small political party newly created in the south of the Republic Francois.
Jean-Louis is a supporter of the National-Legionarism of the Imperium, with him putting just a little bit of Francois's Republican ideals and a tremendous hatred towards the Empire.
He managed to gather quite a following initially, with several of those being teenagers and men who have a deep hatred towards the Imperials, and want nothing more than the Empire to cease to exist forever.
"Our duty to the Nation is to protect it from the dangers that come against it, and the primary danger to the Republic is the Empire! Until the Empire ceases to exist, we cannot exist in the same Evropa as the Imperials! The war we will come is to determine which Nation lives, our Glorious Republic or the Vermin of Empire!" He shouted Jean-Louis as he raised his clenched fist, with the others also rising and letting out whoops of support and chanting "Death to the Imperials" or "Long Live the Republic".
North of the Kingdom of Ildoa.
A man of 30 years old, black hair, white skin tanned by the sun, and weight a little above average, was reading some pages of a book written by a Dacian Legionnaire, the book talked about the creation of an Organic State.
"Hmmm...that's interesting." Said the man to himself as he fixed his glasses and continued reading with great interest.
'Since I was expelled from the Socialist Party, I have seen the Red Lies and now I need to explore new political ideas' Thought the man as he continued the Book on the creation of an Organic State.