[b]Budapest, Hungary[/b]

The sounds of footsteps began to echo across the hallway as an adviser to the President was walking very fast as she held onto a suitcase. The adviser stopped by the door to the President's bedroom and knock on it loudly, the sounds of the knocking traveled all the way to the bathroom. She had done her daily makeup by pressing the lipstick onto her lips softly and gently enough as she heard the knocking. She slammed her lips together and rubbed it to spread it all over her lips. The adviser was calling her name a couple before she opened the door. 
"Adviser?" the President said, with a tone of confusion as she didn't know why the adviser was here. “I thought that we would meet in the car?” said the President as she came out of her now, closing her door as she finished her sentence. “There has been a change of plan, madam.” said the adviser with the Hungarian accent. All of the sudden, two men in suits appeared near the stairs as one of them walked down stairs. One of them said, “Don't worry madam, it's just your guard.”.

She knew that they were her guards, but she also knew that something had happened. The adviser and her walked down the stairs along with the guard quietly until the adviser began to speak up, “President, have you watched television or listen to the radio yet?”. The President gave her an odd look as she began answering the question, “Well, I got up and then went to the bathroom to shower. That's when I would put on the radio; but, I must of forgot. Anyways, I got my hair up and tied it into a knot. Then I started on my makeup, when you came.”

The adviser sighed in disappointment as they got down stairs, where the other guard got off of the phone and walked up to them. “I just inform the other groups that we have her. Shall we get them to the location?” said the guard as he waited for the answer for the other guards, which he shook his head. The guard got on the phone right away as the other guard got them outside, where the car was waiting for them. 

The President and the adviser got in the car as the President asked her the question, “What is going?”. A moment of silence fell and then he said, “Serbia has joined the Iberian League.”.

Thirty Minutes Later...

The President, along with the guard and the adviser, walked into a different conference room with a round table and the map of the world across the table. She saw Olivér Erik along with Fábián Richárd, and Fülöp Gabriella, looking at her. She walked towards her seat and sat on it as she began to said, “Have you all heard the news?”.

“Yes, our men at the border are ready for anything.” said Olivér, proudly as he thought that his men could hold off the threat. “But, we need more men and defenses in our country. No doubt that they will gain Spanish weapons, tanks, anything to make Serbia stronger.” said Fábián as he gave the President a notepad, which had a list of things that Hungary would need to defend its self.

“This will cost a lot of money to produce these things and I am not such that the people are going to be happy.” said the President as she put down the notepad onto the table. Fábián sighed and then said, “Well, the people will just have to deal with it.”.

Fülöp finally decided to speak up and said towards the group, “She's right about one thing, the people aren't going to be happy especially the fact that it has been also ten years since the war against Poland and Ukraine.”. 

Olivér shook his head as he said loudly, “People will always bitch, no matter what we do. If we open up schools, the wealthy would of bitch about taxes. If we close down some farm land and build homes, the farmers would of go on strike. And so on.”

“I was just agreeing with the President, nothing to get mad about.”  Fülöp laughed quietly as he shook his head in disbelief. “Back to the topic of defending our borders.” said the President as she walked towards the world map on the wall near the table. The men turned around to look at the President and the map.

“Alright, I agree that we need to do all of these things. We will only station our men on the border, overlooking Serbia. Of course, they might do the same thing as us; but, we need to be ready. Olivér, get the requests of defenses on the border and cities across Hungary to Parliament. Fábián, make such that we get more men to the border.” said the President as she looked at Hungary and Serbia. 

“Alright, President.” said both men as they stool up and waited for the President to dismiss them. Fülöp shook his head and said, “I will do anything that you ask me to do; but, this will upset the public.”. 

The President walked to Fülöp and said to him in an ensuring matter, “I know that; but, we will handle them. For now, just try to get the supplies to the border and bases nearby it. Dismiss.”. Everyone stool up and started to leave as the adviser rushed towards the President with a piece of paper.

The adviser had to catch his breath as he had ran a flight of stairs in order to give the paper to the President. He start to speak, "Pres-Presid-President, a not-e for you...". He gave her the paper as she began to read it, while she was reading it, she paused for a second. Two diplomats for Slovene-Croatia want to meet in Hungary. She questioned this for a second as well and then said, "Adviser, tell everyone to get the Red Salon ready for our guests.".