As the foreign leaders waited in the coldness of the Empire, the iconic armored cars showed up at the airport. A limousine, which was at the center, parked in front of them as the Overlord stepped out. The purple eyed Celana glanced at the foreign group of leaders, but she seemed more focus on her newly made Asendavian and Kolosian relatives. As fast as the inspection was, she finally spoke.
“Welcome to the Empire of Celannica, honorable leaders of the FPA Member-States. You are among the first national leaders in history to have stepped foot on our modest little island. If you please step into our limousine, we will take you to the FPA Headquarters while you enjoy our luxuries and perhaps learn something new about the Empire.”
After waiting for everyone to enter, the Overlord was the last one in as a good hostess would. Giving everyone the Fiery Wrath wine and their finest chocolates, the Celana was requested to give in-depth information for the capital city, Zeda.
"Well, our fine capital currently holds close to 3,737,521 citizens and became the selected location for a majority of international affairs due to its wealth and national importance. It was built in the 1700’s and was proclaimed our capital city after the Gondwanan Human-Astranian Feline War. Before, Celannica’s old capital was Zodon, which was both the founding city for Celannica and, even today, held the largest portion of our people. However, the Capital was changed to Zeda for three reasons: First, it was the prime location for humans to meet and plot against the enslaving Astranian Feline Empire after the fall of the Tripartite Kingdom, our old nation. Secondly, Zeda quickly grew in wealth after regaining independence as well as being able to secure various foreign investment. Thirdly, Zeda was the birthing place for the Human Alliance against the Astranians as well as the first city to introduce exciting new ideas and technologies for the Empire to use throughout the years such as cellphones or our very own version of the internet. Of course, if you look to your left at that building, you will see that. . . "
After talking and showing off her large history of various building and trivial matters such as the various embassies located at specific areas in the city or how their people became obsessed with firearms, they finally arrived to the FPA Headquarters. Saying farewell to the friendly Overlord, the foreign leaders were escorted to the main meeting room to greet the sight of the Celan General Secretary sitting at the front face toward them. Gesturing them to sit in their various designated seats, he only said,
“I trust that the Imperial Council treated you well? Good, let us begin the discussions about the Fire Pact Alliance and what goals we should be striving for.”