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Welcome to Her Royal Majesty's Embassy!

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The Embassy of El Reino della Tilapia located in Eutopia City

Located in downtown Eutopia City, the embassy of El Reino della Tilapia was recently completed by Renard Rouge Contractors. Set back from the street with some lovely landscaping work, it is unassuming and conservative looking, a simple design as requested by Tilapia's ambassador. The interior is neat and efficient with a classic look. Some old Spanish artwork adorns the walls, and fresh cut flowers are brought in and placed in the hallways every other day.

After an unfortunate run-in with Loic de Fourgeres, President of the United Provinces of Eutopia, Ambassador Ferdinand Paolos has been replaced. The new ambassador is a young, enthusiastic man of mixed heritage by the name of Jonathan Perez.

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Excerpts from "Travels in Eutopia: Tilapia" by Rick Steves, famous American tourist/author.

El Reino Della Tilapia - Government and Culture​

El Reino della Tilapia, or Tilapia for short, is a constitutional monarchy. Its head of state is Queen Francesca Saxe-Coburg-Gotha-Blade!, or simply Queen Francesca or Queen Francesca I. Underneath the Queen is a five member Consulate, with leaders from across the political spectrum. The provincial governors of Isabella (currently Pablo Villa) and Nueva Rioja (currently Bernardo Tuzzi) each hold positions on the Consulate, while three other 'floating members' make up the rest of the body, drawn from various segments of society and appointed as the Queen sees fit. The three other current Consulari are Felix Anzaldua, mayor of Buen Puerto, General Scott Summers, and Carlos Marcos. The five Consulari elect a single Pro Consul from within their ranks to act as Chairman of the Consulate and head of the government. This position is currently occupied by Carlos Marcos.

Though a monarchy, the majority of the day-to-day power rests in the Consulate. Though this body is distinct from the monarchy, it does serve at the Queen's pleasure, and the boundaries or balances between the two are uncertain at best.

The culture of Tilapia is Spanish-Latin in origin, and shows a stronger leaning towards their Spanish roots than towards the English roots of their neighbors and former countrymen, the Eutopians. For example, drivers in Tilapia drive on the right side of the road, as opposed to the left in Eutopia. The official languages in Tilapia are Spanish, French, and English, however the vast majority of Tilapia's citizens speak Spanish as their first language. While virtually everyone in Tilapia also speaks English, it is not their 'mother tongue', and you are far more likely to hear 'Buenos Dias' in Tilapia than 'Hello'. A good tact is usually to respond with a 'Buenos Dias' of your own, even if you don't speak Spanish; the people will recognize your accent and switch into English effortlessly, and be the more grateful for your gesture.

The Tilapians place a great deal of emphasis on what may seem superficial to our culture; slight nuances of discussion and what may seem like trivial details can sway the entire course of an interaction. I discovered quickly when asking for information or a favor in Tilapia that a gift made the person I was asking far more receptive to listening to my request. Before you get nervous, understand that it's the thought of the gift they look at, not the pricetag. A cigarette will do quite well if you know the person is a smoker, or another tact is to watch what they drink and order them another. The important part is that the gift be fitting to the person; the better the fit, the more impressed they will be by the encounter. A thoughtful gift indicates concern for the other person's wants and needs, and not just concern for oneself. Such minor things as where a conversation takes place, and whether face to face or over the phone, are also noted by the Tilapians. Of course, if a Tilapian offers you a gift and you refuse, this is a personal insult of grave depth.

Most Tilapians are naturally distrustful of 'Anglos', or people of English-American ancestry. This stems from their recent secession from Eutopia, a country most Tilapians can cite an entire list of complaints about. Their most common grievance is neglect at the hands of the 'Anglo' majority, claims that the government in Eutopia City consistently turned a blind eye to the needs or concerns of the 'Ibero' or 'Latin' minorities. As evidence, they often point to the complete lack of government action surrounding the murders of two Buen Puerto youths by arms dealers, the Gonzaga incident, and Former President Glasser's unfortunate identification gaffe which resulted in an island-wide work stoppage.
 
von Hapsburg is on a visit to Tilapia, specifically Buen Puerto, and asks in Spanish to be let in the Royal Palace to see he Majesty. He is dressed in a tuxedo, with the Hapsburg coat of ams pin on his breast pocket.
 
The guard looks at von Hapsburg warily. "Do you have an appointment, sir?" He looks down at a list on a clipboard. "Name and business, please."
 
"Franz von Hapsburg, Member of the Eutopian General Assembly, here to discuss how to restore the Eutopian monarchy." He hands the guard a gold old-fashioned watch. "By the way, here is a gift for doing your duty, kind sir."
 
The guard scowls at what looks like such an obvious bribe, but deftly pockets the watch nonetheless. "One moment sir. Just need to verify your identity." He steps into a booth and picks up a phone, but whatever he says into the receiver is lost on von Hapsburg. After a few moments, he steps back out, hand outstretched. "Papers please." He checks von Hapsburg's identification and travel documents, finally nodding and handing them back.

"Very well sir, the Queen has agreed to make some time in her schedule for you. You will be escorted at all times by these men, due to the elevated security situation." Two men in dress uniform and carrying assault rifles appear on the other side of the gate. One of them slings his weapon over his shoulder and takes out a metal detector wand as the guard outside the gate opens it, lets von Hapsburg pass, then quickly closes it again. Once inside, von Hapsburg is thoroughly frisked and checked for metal...the change in his pocket and his lapel pin set it off. Had he a weapon, there wouldn't be a prayer of hiding it unless he were exceptionally ingenious. Finally, satisfied, the guards lead him towards the Royal Palace, stretching before him in breathtaking style.

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Von Hapsburg is led around the side of the building, towards the back.
"Her Majesty is in the gardens" says one of the guards.

Behind the palace, an array of gardens sit, each tranquil, quiet, and beautiful. Von Hapsburg can hear the sounds of a string quartet playing somewhere, and the sound of fountains nearby, though they remain hidden from view. Finally, they come to a particular garden in a particular corner of the grounds.


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"Your Majesty! I present Franz von Hapsburg, Member of the General Assembly for the United Provinces of Eutopia!" barks one of the guards.

Queen Francesca, standing and looking at some of the flowers, turns around to face the new arrivals. The expression on her face is serene, welcoming. She extends a hand to Franz in a manner indicating that she expects him to kiss it. The guards hang back for now, but their eyes are burning holes in the back of von Hapsburg's head.
 
Von Hapsburg makes a bow, and kisses Her Majesty's hand.

"Your most Gracious Majesty, Let me apologise for such short notice, but I have had to help out with my party in the elections and what not."

Von Hapsburg's countenance changes, almost imperceptibly, yo one of being somber and pensive.

"But now, down to buisness, if I may say so, your Most Glorious Majesty. The possible restoration of the monarchy. As you know, your esteemed mother, Maria, supported the Labour party in the recent elections. As such, we at the ENP find it... slightly disturbing."
His face changes to a small, matter-of-fact frown."Not to offend your doubtless esteemed mother, but, it seems we may consider other candidates more... worthy of the throne. One I would suggest, after much thought, is you. After all, you have led your country to a considerable degree of prestige, especially among great powers such as the United States. Also, you, I believe, would respect a constitutional form of government more than your mother. I beseech you to consider this humble matter, your majesty, and tell us if you would consider this humble proposal from a gentleman."
 
Von Hapsburg then bows to Her Majesty, an says, "I have to be present at Eutopia City. My aide has told me that there is a debacle at the GA." He then walks, or rather, glides along like the aristocrat he is.
 
"Hold it right there, Senor!" Queen Francesca's first words to von Hapsburg stop him in his tracks, and bear a very harsh tone...apparently she is not too pleased at his attempt to cut and run. The two armed guards reach for their weapons, but a wave from the Queen relaxes them, and they leave them to hang from their shoulder straps once more.

"I will be eager to see what it is that you consider to be more important than this meeting, and so I will be watching the General Assembly closely. That insult aside, apparently there are some things you are confused about.

First, the Royal Foundation backed the ELP...not my mother. They are not one and the same. My mother made no political statements backing any party over any other; partially because she sees herself as more of a unifying figure than a partisan divider, and also because she seeks to avoid situations like this, where a humiliated party is spitefully bandying her throne about. Second, my mother is the lone claimant to the throne of the United Provinces of Eutopia, all others have relinquished their claims some time ago, including myself. If you think I will be usurping my mother's rightful throne, and my own inheritance, I am afraid you are sorely mistaken. I take umbrage to the manner in which you insult my family; my mother has never shown any lack of respect for any Constitutional form of government, or any inclination to do so.

I am not certain what exactly you think of me, but I am not nearly as power-mad as you seem to believe. No, Senor, I will not betray my own mother...if you are sincere in desiring a return to monarchy, you will restore Queen Maria to her rightful throne. There is no other candidate. Now, I will let you tend to your emergency. Good day."

She waves a hand dismissively, and the two armed guards swoop in to escort von Hapsburg off the Royal Palace's premises.
 
A letter arrives at the palace:

To her most Gracious Majesty, Francesca I of Tilapia,

I apologise if I have insulted you at all. Rest assured it was not intentional. I respect your esteemed mother very much, especially her work with the Topans, but we have to be concerned when an organization claiming to act in her name takes such a radical turn.

Rest assured that it will be known that you have refused any hopes of candidacy, but we never believed you were "power mad" at all, no, not even a traitor. I merely wished to see if there could be other claimants to the regetfully empty Eutopian throne. You have shown the filial loyalty due to your mother, and that is very much admirable.

Once again, I sternly apologise if you saw an insult emanating from my mouth, it was not intentional, merely verbal inexperience talking to someone of your status.

I beg your leave,
Franz von Hapsburg und von Lothringen

P.S. This is NOT an act of state, so don't take this as a diplomatic insult.
 
A letter arrives at the Tilapian Embassy.

To His Excellence the Tilapian Ambassador to the United Provinces of Eutopia.


I, as official representative of the President of the United Provinces of Eutopia, request an audience with either Her Majesty the Queen, the Pro Consul or Consul Summers.

Thanks in advance,

Admiral Henry J. Tulp
 
A letter is returned to Admiral Tulp quickly and efficiently.

Admiral Tulp,

I have scheduled an appointment for you to meet with Her Majesty Queen Francesca I and Consul General Summers on the date below. I regret to inform you that Pro Consul Marcos was unavailable at a mutually convenient date, but if you feel your needs were not adequately addressed at a meeting with Consul Summers and Her Majesty, then I would be happy to schedule an appointment for you to meet with Pro Consul Marcos individually.

We always welcome official visits from our neighbor to the north, and the Queen will greet you at the Royal Palace in Buen Puerto. If there is anything I can do to make your visit more comfortable or you require my assistance on any future matter, please do not hesitate to ask.

Sincerely,
Jonathan Perez, Tilapian Ambassador to the United Provinces of Eutopia
 
A letter arrives at the Embassy rather swiftly by military courier.

Unto His Excellence Jonathan Perez, Ambassador for the Kingdom of Tilapia to the United Provinces of Eutopia

Thank you very much sir for this arrangement. This is better then I could have dared to hope for. I will not need your assistance for my travel to Buen Puerto, as far as I know I don't need a visum or something similair isn't it? If I do it would be great if you could notify me of it.

Again, thank you very much. If there is anything now or in the future I can help with please do not hesitate to ask, I would be honoured to be of your assistance.


Admiral Henry J. Tulp, CoS Eutopian Naval Forces
 
A note returns to the Admiral.

Admiral Tulp,

No visa is required for your trip. Please enjoy your visit to Buen Puerto!

Sincerely,
Jonathan Perez
 
Arriving at Buen Puerto by train Admiral Tulp goes straight to the perstigious Royal Plaza Hotel where he had booked a room. He takes a shower, shaves his face and changes into a brand new uniform. Then he arrives, clocksharp, at the Royal Palace.

"Good afternoon, I am Admiral Henry J. Tulp and I am send by the President of the United Provinces of Eutopia as his special envoy to Her Majesty the Queen. I believe her Majesty is expecting me?"
 
Tulp arrives just in time to see the changing of the Queen's Royal Mounted Guard out in front of the palace gates. Navigating his way around the crowd is a bit of a trick...it appears to be a very popular tourist stop.

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The guards at the gate to the palace salute Tulp crisply and wave him through.
"The Queen is expecting you, sir, and will meet you in the front hall of the palace. Have a pleasant afternoon, sir." Tulp gets a chance to enjoy the long walk up to the front of the palace...to either side are nicely manicured lawns and gardens, and plenty of fountains. And this time he is alone; no tourists get past the front gates. The setting is remarkably serene, as if he were the only person in the Garden of Eden.

As he walks up the front steps, he is saluted by two more uniformed guards...these ones carrying assault rifles slung over their shoulders. A man in a tuxedo bows and opens the front door for him.
"Welcome Admiral." The tuxedoed man leads him forward, blinking in the sudden shift from the bright sunny exterior to the cool dark interior, into the great hall.

Tulp nearly has his breath taken away as he looks around the room. A grand staircase imposes itself on the middle of the room, rising up to a landing before splitting and continuing on in two different directions. Beautiful paintings and sculpture line the walls, many of them with naval themes. On the landing at the mid-point of the stairs stand three people; a woman in a sparkling gown and tiara who could only be the Queen, flanked by two men in uniform...one an Army General's, black body with red trim, and the other a Navy Admiral's. Both have chests covered with ribbons and decorations. The Queen begins to move down the stairs towards Tulp, and the two military men follow behind.


"Your Majesty, Queen Francesca I, allow me to introduce Admiral Henry J. Tulp, special envoy of the United Provinces of Eutopia" bellows the tuxedoed butler in grand style. The Queen and her entourage reach the bottom of the stairs where Tulp now stands, and she extends her hand for him to kiss. Tulp can recognize her escorts now: at her right stands the Consul General Scott Summers, and at her left stands Admiral Cortez.

"Welcome to Buen Puerto, Admiral, I am honored to receive you" the Queen says gently and with the winning smile that had brought her so much adoration over the years.
 
Admiral Tulp walks through the palace with his mouth open in awe, continiously saluting guards. "How the hell did the Tillies do this?" The middleaged man wondered "The Spanish provinces were one of the poorest old Eutopia had but now, palaces and a full military campaign in swing. Is there really a miracle called Tilapia?"

Then he saw the Queen, if the Tilapian economy wasn't a wonder she certainly was. If she wasn't a Queen....

He kneeled and kissed her hand gently. After she had nodded to him to rise he saluted to Summers and Cortez.

"Your Majesty, sirs, it's an honour to be here. I assume that all of you are in good health."
 
"Never better, Admiral" Summers says, brightly.

Cortez nods and extends a hand to shake Tulp's, a smile lining his face.
"Can't complain. When we're done here, you should come down to the port facility. My new flagship is getting refueled, I'd like to give you a tour. She's a real beauty."

"Thank you for asking, Admiral. I am quite well" the Queen agrees, taking Tulp's arm and leading him away from the staircase. "Take a look at these walls...I have tried to find the works I thought you would most appreciate, but the Royal Collection is vast, I am sure I missed something." She gestures to the paintings decorating the great hall; most of the works are naval, tall ships of bygone eras with magnificent rigging and guns. However, there are several van Goghs and Rembrandts sprinkled in, most works Tulp has never seen before. "All originals. Tell me, which one is your favorite, Admiral?"
 
"So Admiral Cortez, you traded the Francesca in for something new? I would be honoured to visit it."

Then the Admiral is lead to the paintings.

"Your Majesty, I think the Royal Collection only misses the Nachtwacht." He smiled.

"I must say I was never a big fan of Van Gogh your Majesty, I like the realists. People who really made technically perfect paintings. Such as Rembrandt. My favourite your Majesty? I like paintings with a story and I must admit that of most of these I haven't heard the story....."
 
Cortez nods. "Yes sir, I think you'll be impressed. The Francesca and the Isabella are still active, but...well, you'll see." He then steps back and allows the Queen and Tulp to view the various pieces of art.

"Well, the Nachtwacht...I don't think we'll be getting our hands on that particular piece anytime soon." The Queen smiles. "But let me tell you one of these stories." She gestures to a group of tall ships leaving harbor. "This is a lesser-known Rembrandt, 'Tasman's Second Expedition' is the more common name, though of course they didn't really 'name' their paintings at the time. Regardless, this is when Abel Janszoon Tasman left for the voyage that mapped the northern coast of Australia. I particularly like the way he used light and shadow, and the attention to detail. Look, you can nearly see the expressions on each sailor's face. Remarkable work. Almost like a photo. What do you think of it?"

She watches him for a moment, gauging his reaction and letting him answer the question. "Now, Admiral, I know you didn't come all this way just to discuss art with me. Would that you had, but sadly not. I thank you for indulging me however...your patience is not common among your colleagues, I'm afraid. So tell me, what have you come to discuss?"