Daria would want to have an update from her general. She would be very pleased to make an alliance with the high elves. King Ciel had denied an equal partnership with any race, so this was an opportunity for mutual trade and for developing a strong relationship that renewed old ties. He was confident that this first meeting would produce the best results out of all their visits. “That sounds like the most prudent course of action of course,” Bronwen agreed. “We could definitely use a strong ally like the people of Nairi. Their proximity will allow a new nation like ours to grow quickly and safely.” The chairman truly believed that this plan was a good one. I hope that Queen Daria is as accepting as the good general believes. His dark face hid his reservations while he put on a confident smile to shore up Yukio’s diplomatic plan. It was still difficult for him to overcome his prejudices about men. *** Queen Kira sat in the newly constructed council chambers pondering a course of action she would need to take if diplomacy did not work. She was fairly certain that her husband and the chairman would be successful as ambassadors for the high elves; however, she was worried about their last visit. She did not think her stubborn father would want to have anything to do with her or the elves that followed her. She stood up and began to pace around the open space where the council table would soon be situated in front of her throne. I certainly hope that we are able to ally ourselves with the race of men and dwarves; that way we will be able to withstand any retaliation from the elves. She shook her head at such a dubious thought. This was going to be much more difficult than she had originally thought. The door to the hall opened slowly to admit a slight dark figure. After a moment, Queen Kira recognized her sister as she walked further into the light that shone through the stained glass dome. She immediately sensed something different about her sibling, but she could not attribute the change to any one thing right away. Kishi did not have a favorable look on her face as she stared at her sister. Clearly something was amiss and, from the look of it, it was not going to be a pleasant conversation. “Kishi, what brings you here?” Kira queried pleasantly. “Why you of course, my queen,” Kishi replied sarcastically with an equally mocking bow. She had a wry smile on her face and her mirthless eyes stared boldly at her sister. “Kishi, there is no need for formalities between us. What is it that I can do for you?” countered the queen. She had knots forming in her stomach at this point. She had never seen her sister act like this. What is going on? What is she playing at? “My queen, do you truly think it wise to trust a goddess of the elements to help us without reciprocation?” Kishi was not going to waste time; they did not have much left. She did not trust the guardians and was even more concerned by only one of them showing any interest in them. It also was troubling that the other elementals did not choose to involve themselves in something as trivial as a coup while one of their own did. Something does not add up . What is Kana doing getting involved with lesser beings? Why help my sister of all people? What makes her so special? “You do not believe that the guardians would help lesser beings like us. You do not believe that they help others for the simply reason of doing that which is right. You have never trusted anyone but yourself,” Kira retorted angrily! “You have always looked out for yourself and cared for no one else. Why did you even bother coming with us if you did not believe in our cause?” Her face flushed red with anger. This is pointless to fight amongst ourselves. Why is she really here? What does she want? “I do not need your permission to do anything, dear