_ Vytal Island _ Principality of Esturopea _ Strossbourgundy Capital _ Alsace-Lothringen Star Tower _

_ Nation Detection Status: Known Only To Councils _

_ 08:50 A.M. _

"Good morning Director." A kind gentle tone of a young woman greeted.

"Good morning Your Highness." A young man greeted back.

The two sat in a large office with a beautiful 360-degree view of both the Atlesian Southern Seas and the capital city of Esturopea, Strossbourgundy. Located on the city's Eastern Coast, the Alsace-Lothringen Star Tower's 125th floor stands as the administrating brain of the pinnacle of Esturopean technical superiority while showing that Esturopean technology is the greatest in the world.

The man wore a black double-breasted tailcoat with a white high collared dress shirt and grey waistcoat, black formal pants, white socks, black leather jodhpur boots, and a rusty gold-coloured 8 point compass rose brooch pinned at the tailcoat's left lapel. The woman wore a pure white sweater with an office jacket, skirt, and high heels of the same colour. On her jacket's left lapel lies a large edelweiss pin with 7 snow-white outer petals and 7 smaller golden inner petals.

"Should we continue where we left off for the weekly reports?" The Director asked.

"Indeed, we should." The Princess paused for a bit.

"About three hours ago, our diplomatic corps in Vale Capital, Atlas Capital, Mistral Capital, and Vacuo Capital received a message from the Councils." She began.

The Director raised his eyebrows at the woman's words. "The Councils? Why on Remnant would they contact us after 80 years of isolation?" He asked, interrupting her.

The woman pouted. "Why do you always interrupt me?"

"To get that adorable pout." He smirked.

She pouted even further. "As I was saying, they have requested us to host the next Vytal Festival."

"..."

The Director took a sip of wine from his chalice.

"..."

"They want us to do what?!" He asked in utter disbelief.

"To host the next Vytal Festival." The Princess stated once more.

"I thought Vale was the next Kingdom to hold the festival?!"

"Well, with the recent spike in criminal activity, suspicious Grimm activity, and *ugh* politics, they want to host it here."

Just as he was about to say some words, the speakers around the capital started to crackle to life as the Esturopean Hymn starts to play. Everybody in the city stood attention as all started to sing.

Truth and hope in our Fatherland!
Hail to the royalty!
Our soldiers shall not pause to rest!
We vow our loyalty!

Old traditions they will abide
Arise, young heroes!
Our past inspires noble pride!
For Esturopea!

Great Star Tower guides our way!
Step forth and seek glory!
Hoist your arms high into the free!
For Esturopea!

Our princess stands astride this world!
We'll vanquish every foe!
Her truth and justice shine so bright!
All hail her brilliant light!

Never will she be overthrown!
Like mountains and sea!
Soldiers of noble and free!
For Esturopea!

Let her wisdom guide our way!
Go forth and seek glory!
Hoist your arms high into the free!
For Esturopea!

Strength is Safety!
Safety is Security!
Security is Superiority!
All Hail Esturopea!

The Hymn faded away as all recited the four lined National Motto at the end. Everything resumed back to normal and everyone returning to their duties.

"So?" The woman asked.

"Your Highness-" The mas began but was interrupted.

"Please call me by my name."

"Edelweiss Charlotte Fleur D'Elysium..." The shaggy blonde with blue eyes smiled.

"Jaune Altis Arc D'Gaulle..." The bun haired blonde girl with grey eyes smiled back.

"As Director of The Esturopean Sky and Space Directorate and CEO of The Alsace-Lothringen Star Corporation, I shall assist Her Royal Highness on this daring endeavour in the good name of the Princess and the good name of Esturopea, for a price." He winked.

The princess blushed. "A-And what would be the price?" She stuttered.

The director flushed upon realizing he had never been this direct. "W-Well, umm, how about... A date!"

"A-a d-d-d-d-d-date?!" She shrieked.

"I-I... umm..." Jaune sweated as he asked the Principality's PRINCESS on a date.

"I would love to!" Charlotte said with utter glee. "I-I mean..."

"Tomorrow 9 P.M. at Le Felicia?" Jaune suggested.

"Sure."


AN:

So, about Esturopea...

Ace Combat: Erusean Culture and Osean Technology.

Code Geass: Britannian Superiority.

RWBY: Lack of stuff from Vytal makes it a blank slate!

How did Jaune become the Director? How did he become the CEO? Why is he flirting with Princess Totally Not Cossette? These answers will be answered in the next chapter! See you soon because the Author is super lazy!