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"Unfortunately, your German government is something which none of my rebels recognize. We only arm ourselves by right of our Latin citizenships, which are irrevocable. Especially so if you're a wanted convict."

She finishes the glass in one gulp, and would have for more alcohol to be poured.

"Additionally, I was never a German citizen... I was Baltic, as was everyone other Latin noble. Arcadia brought all of us together during the conquest of Germany some decades ago..."

She then sighs and continues.

"A Latin citizen cannot be tried under German law, the law must be converted into Latin legal practice. My fate is to die in Constantinople, I'm afraid. Unless they have other motives..."

Strangely, she seems to be actively opposing any attempts to save her life, knowing full well that such will permanently destroy Latin-German relations, which she does not want to be a catalyst for.

And trust me, Constantinople isn't prosperous at all... The Greeks despise the Latins, and the economy has been stalling ever since all the German corporate assets of the Latin Empire fled to other countries..."

"A pity then, although this does bring a question." He throws the glass to the wall, utterly breaking it, "Who the hell makes baltic citizens into a latin nobility in germany?!" He would do a muffled scream, then take a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Curse the Thrawns..." He'd mutter as she sighed.

"I miss the days we would've just invaded every neighbooring nation just for the most minor insult, no wait, that was Thrawn who id that." He'd drop his head in shame or tiredness.

He would grab a nearby chair and put it near her, then grab one for himself to sit on.

"Oh, that" He stared away for a second, "Could there possibly a way for you to have not-worse-than-death punishment? Do you think Francis would strike a deal with me?" He asked.

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