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Dubrovnik Peace Conference
14:00 hours

Dan sat on a bench, admiring the beauty of the city. It was no Aalborg or Ribe, but it was surely a lovely place to be. If only Athanasia could be here, he thought. How much he missed her. Just as Dan began to remember his late wife, from across the way, the Droidenian Emperor saw King William Lancaster of New Imperial Britannia, the man his granddaughter had married, as well as another man he'd never seen. Dan made his way over to his grandson-in-law.

"A Droidenian's family is the most valuable thing he has. Good day, my grandson and company." Dan offered his hand

"A lovely afternoon, isn't it?" William takes it, shaking it firmly

"Indeed so. Reminds me of my time in Constantinople. But, I am not in much a mood for reminiscing. It is... fortunate you have come by. I wish to talk peace, my grandson. It is unfortunate we have ended up on opposing sides in this conflict." Dan spoke firmly, yet kindly, the smallest hint of urgency in his voice.

"It is always unfortunate when family must take up arms against each other. William responded, agreeing with the Droidenian

"Aye. Even as my forefathers did, much regret was shown when brother killed brother. I wish to talk peace, William."

"We are already at a peace conference, grandfather."

"Aye, that is true. But, I believe one for our nations alone will be beneficial. After all, Thane and Alice have been engaged for a while. I would not want to keep them waiting."

"This is true. It could do well for the people. And, the marriage is a nice idea."

"Lovely. Shall we hold it in London?"

"I think that would be a good idea. Five days from the end of this conference?"

"Works for me."