[i]THUMP.[/i] A Chon'sin seal was stamped upon the lid of the envelope resting atop a wooden desk. Mei'lin had written a letter addressing her men to situate themselves at the barracks of the palace if desired, as suggested by the Exalt and that perhaps, she will be able to negotiate the important matters with the Champion of Naga soon. Momentarily leaving her room to find a servant who seemed to be free of duties, she handed over the envelope to a maid and requested it to be delivered to one of her Chon'sin soldiers. After briefly describing how unique the armors they wore were like, the general sent the maid off to her assigned task and retreated back to her quarters, waiting for the champion. Having much free time to herself, the myrmidon lay on the bed with eyes shut, contemplating on how to go about her discussion with the famed champion. If she were not to choose her words wisely, the negotiations may go sour, resulting into Chon'sin inevitably falling into a forced alliance with Rosanne, their neighbor. Mei'lin honestly didn't mind which side the nation would fall under as long as the allied forces were to keep her nation safe as possible from enemy attacks. Strategically speaking, Ylisse has a larger mass of land and a military force to be reckoned with, Shepherds. And if Regna Ferox, the nation of fierce warriors, which Ylisse had good relations with in the past years were to join their forces, all the more encouraging. A knock upon her door interrupted the swordsman's thoughts, to which she rose back on her feet to check who was behind the door. Pulling the doorknob effortlessly to reveal who they were, Lei'min carefully inspected the two for a moment. One was the familiar azure haired princess and this was...? Going by an assumption for now, 'he' assumed it was the person everyone has been looking after, [i]the Champion[/i]. Taking a respectful bow to the princess and the new guest, the Chon'sin general moved out of the way and pointed an arm towards the depth of 'his' room as 'he' spoke with a thin smile, [color=gold]"Greetings once again, milady and sir whom I have yet to take the pleasure of being acquainted to. Please, do come in, we can speak in private inside."[/color]