A letter would arrive at Fort Kronau: small, nondescript (albeit for a little bear sigil sealing the envelope closed), and privately addressed to William.
Brother,
Thank ****, about time to see something like this back up and running. I'm writing to apply for admission for myself, Dianne, Elizabeth, Oliver and little Gwen into your new club, the Regalian Jingoist Society. Between you and I, the constant droning of the liberalists whining about the practice of privateering, for example, as a means of exerting our presence on the waters has been giving me diarrhoea. You'd think that a recent Qadir occupation would have them see reason, but no. Spending money on tea parties and balls is more important than active efforts to make our Empire great and far-reaching...I digress with sarcasm. Anyway, I sense good things to come from a more aggressive foreign policy stance, speaking both in terms of a military front…and, an economic one. Looking forward to meeting with like-minded individuals, if you'd have us.
Chris.
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