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Napoleon , Arthur and Alexander stood in the middle of the hall. Barclay looking over at Bessieres before Pyotr knocked his chest as Alexander began to speak.
"So...uh...Line?"
Napoleon rolled his eyes , "Gentlemen , as you are more than aware , you've spend 50 years non-stop protecting your realms."
"And infiltrating others!" Arthur shrugged , "Francis' words , not mine."
"Yes...and so , we'll be spending the next week in Herkos' hub city of Coronaris!"
Murat looked over at Lannes , "This is the thing you spent 2 months planning"
"Tolly helped!" He chuckled , noticing Joachim's grimace , "What?"
"Coronaris?!"
"Murat?" Bernadotte looked over , "Ain't that where-?"
"Yep , okay , can we just...let's just get to the point."
Arthur shrugged , "Tomorrow , we'll expect you all to be at the royal Htrean station by 12:00 , any later and you'll have to get a taxi ; Fredrick"
"Got it"
"Alright , we'll be staying there for a week so pack accordingly , it appears it'll quite warm as well." Napoleon announced
"So , new set of clothes , got it." Bernadotte nodded , making a mental note of it as Bagration spoke to him.
"You only wear uniform too?"
Ney scoffed , "Typical."
5 Hours of Hell