Meeting Queen Juliette.

The majestic throne room echoed with the rustling sound of fabric against silk flooring, interspersed by soft whispers of conversations among those present. Princess Amelia strode gracefully across the chamber toward the center of the hall, feeling the weight of her duties rest heavily upon her shoulders. Behind her followed her lady-in-waiting, Isabelle, ensuring her every need was addressed. Their presence in the royal court held the potential to alter the course of history between their respective kingdoms, creating opportunities for mutual benefit and security. As Amelia approached the summit of the dais, where the other three dignitaries awaited, she could feel their gaze upon her. "Your Majesty" said Amelia with an air of formality befitting such circumstances, "it is an honor to make your acquaintance." She curtseyed before them, demonstrating deference while simultaneously conveying confidence and determination in securing a favorable agreement. Prince Omar smiled graciously and offered a slight bow. "Welcome, Princess Amelia. I am indeed pleased to have you here," replied Queen Juliette, elegantly gesturing towards the surrounding area. "Please allow me to introduce my son, Prince Omar, who will play a significant role in these negotiations." Prince Omar stepped forward with a charismatic smile, extending his arm to welcome Amelia. "It is my privilege to join our two nations together, Your Highness, in pursuit of greater harmony and cooperation." As they shook hands, a palpable spark ignited amidst them, hinting at unseen possibilities.

Amid polite banter, Queen Juliette took the lead, guiding the conversation toward the primary objectives of their meeting. 'Allow us to express our sincere gratitude for choosing to visit us ",' she began, her voice ringing throughout the hushed assembly below. 'We value the opportunity to strengthen bonds and explore new partnerships.' "Your Majesty on behalf of my father King Gregory we come in peace and wish to strengthen our two kingdoms fortunes." said Amelia. "Our nation looks forward to fostering relations with yours, and working together would greatly benefit both realms." The atmosphere became charged with enthusiasm, a tangible energy vibrating amongst all present. Amidst the excitement, however, a shadow of doubt lingered around Princess Amelia. We propose a trade agreement to start with as we are in need of fish which you have an abundance of. In return we can supply you with wheat and gold which we have an abundance of" continued Amelia." And perhaps most importantly, we bring knowledge of your neighboring lands, allowing trade routes beyond just ourselves." She paused momentarily, considering how best to broach the subject matter that had brought her into the presence of so many esteemed figures. In a confident tone, she spoke once more, "As well as forming strategic alliances, there exists the possibility of exploring deeper connections - personal ones." "Such an arrangement might prove beneficial for both our kingdoms."

He admitted, though he hesitated slightly. "Of course, any decisions regarding personal matters must first receive approval from higher authorities." As the princess nodded understandingly, Priestess Kamille moved closer to observe the unfolding dynamics, her attention sharp like a hawk surveilling its prey. Queen Juliette leaned back slightly on her luxuriant throne, assessing the situation carefully. Though intrigued by the prospect, she remained composed, displaying neither excessive interest nor dismissiveness. Queen Juliette turned to Prince Omar and suggested he show Princess Amelia around the palace and city. Together, they led Amelia through the winding corridors of the magnificent structure, pointing out various landmarks along the way. Amelia found herself drawn not only to the architectural beauty of the place but also to the magnetic **** emanating from Omar himself. Throughout their tour, she couldn't help but notice the attraction growing stronger between them, stirring a fierce desire deep inside her core. At nightfall, they arrived at a splendid garden where they indulged in lavish cups of wine, admiring the stars above and the moonlight shimmering off fountains nearby. Once the throne room was empty Queen Juliette turned to Kamille and asked her what she had read in Amelia's soul. Kamille's response was measured and cryptic. "Her heart speaks volumes, Your Majesty. She speaks without deception and she believes in her mission here.

As far as I can tell she harbours no ill will to Julan and if she is truly her mothers daughter then it would mean that Sarella wishes us no ill will" After an hour both Princess Amelia and Prince Omar returned to the throne room. Princess Amelia smiled at Queen Juliette and spoke "Your Majesty you have a wonderful palace. "She looked over at Prince Omar "And thank you for showing me around, it made my stay much enjoyable". Both felt a flush rising up on their cheeks, embarrassment mingled with curiosity about one another. They knew what their parents wanted from them—to forge a bond, establish an alliance between their kingdoms, and potentially create a union between themselves. But, for now, they focused on their shared experience within the breathtaking gardens filled with sweet fragrances and glistening water features. The Sarellan delegation was shown to rooms so they could freshen up for dinner later that evening. Princess Amelia spoke with Lady Isabelle in the seclusion of the chambers they had been given during their visit. Isabelle sat beside Amelia in her opulently appointed chambers, attending to her needs as they discussed the outcome of the day's events. The candlelit ambiance cast soft golden light on the pair, accentuating the contours of their faces and casting dancing shadows on the walls behind them. With a delicate touch, Isabelle smoothed down the silken folds of Amelia's dress, ensuring that nothing marred the princess's impeccable appearance.

Amelia said that she thought the meeting had gone well. Isabelle smiled before replying that she thought Prince Omar had taken an interest in Princess Amelia. Amelia felt her cheeks warm up from them blushing red at Isabelle's comment. They then prepared for the banquet that Queen Juliette had organised for them.