I'm afraid I have some bad news. The first thing is that Aragon still refuses to move its capitol off their last European province. There are two solutions: I could either destroy Aragon completely which will probably take 2-3 more wars spanning 3-4 continents, or I could load up as Aragon and change their capitol to a more logical spot. I would normally just go with the second option, but since it would be cheating and I don't know how you all feel about that, I thought I'd ask.
The second piece of bad news is that I was looking at the Restore the Byzantine Empire decision and one of the requirements is that you must be Orthodox, which will make that switch significantly harder. And I'll need to do the Persia to Papal State jump before that, while I'm still Catholic (because only a Catholic can become the Papal State)
So right now I'm planning on forming the Byzantines last:
France √ - Ireland √ - England √ - Great Britain √ - Italy √ - Netherlands √ - Prussia - Germany - Spain - Scandinavia - France - Russia - Persia - Papal State - Mughal Empire - Byzantine Empire
However, there is some good news: the Protestant Merchant Republic of Scotland is not being lead by a Stewart, instead they are lead by the noble Doge Duff de Dunbar (commonly known by his initials: DDDD)
Every piece of this name is wrong. How does a leader of Scotland get off calling himself Doge? And Duff? Seriously, what kind of name is that? Then you have the French-esque "de" followed by the Scottish town Dunbar.
So, having utterly failed to properly name himself, the Scottish "Doge" also fails to expand his Dogedom at all.
Last time, on Unhinged Loons: The new Dutch Empire had crushed the Mamalukes, the last great Muslim power, and secured the Holy Land for Christianity for the first time since the Crusades.
The Byzantine Empire had held strong against the Muslim invaders for centuries and eventually had reasserted itself as the dominant power in the Middle East. The Netherlands' intervention in their back yard was not wanted or appreciated. The Byzantines attacked, hoping to drive the Catholic invaders out of the Middle East before they became too entrenched.
The Byzantines realized that their army alone would not be enough to beat back the Dutch, so they asked their fellow-Orthodoxs in Novgorod to help.
Bohemia, seeing the Dutch embroiled in a large war, decided to strike and attempt to reclaim some of their lost land. Bohemia pulls the remains of Castile into the war.
Francesco: Looks like quite a party! CHAAAARGE!
An old-fashioned army of knights is all that can be spared against Bohemia, but they heroically crush the Bohemian forces despite being outgunned and severely outnumbered.
Francesco: Everyone is out to get me! KILL THEM ALL! YOU!!! You want my empire, don't you?
Random peasant: Ummm... What My Lord?
Francesco: DIIIIIIIIIIE!!!!!
The Grand Marshal, none other than the famous hero of the Polish-Italian wars: Ermes Colonna, seized temporary powers in order to keep the nation running through this period where it was fighting for its very existence. The people flocked to his banner.
Colonna personally lead the armies in Iberia and smashed the Castilian defenders, who soon agreed to peace.
Castile's capitol was now easy pickings for the next war.
Look Aragon. Castile knows how to flee to the new world. Why can't you? Are you going to let Castile show you up? Come on Aragon, you can do it!
Meanwhile, on the Byzantine front, the Dutch fleet blocked the Bosporus Straight and landed several large armies in Greece.
After consolidating their hold on Greece, the Dutch forces gathered together and poured across the straight, smashing the Byzantine army waiting on the shore.
The Byzantines give up a large portion of Greece in order to finally have peace.
A few months later, the battered empire broke, releasing Albania, Iraq, and Aydin, they also had to give in to Georgian patriots who demanded reincorporation into their motherland.
A few years ago, I had gotten some prestige together and released some of my French vassals so I could annex them. Than this happens.
You don't see that very often!
Novgorod was angry that the Dutch took a big chunk out of the Byzantines but didn't take anything from them.
Sorry, I was busy.
Francesco was never able to regain control of his empire or his mind. He jumped off the top of his castle swinging his sword wildly claiming that the sky was attempting to take over the Dutch Empire.
Francesco's son, Lodewijk, took the crown and, thanking Colonna for all his services to the Empire, reasserted the Emperor's role as head of the government.
Lodewijk: So, what do we have going on in this crazy kingdom?
Adviser: We currently have a war going on with Novgorod and-
Lodewijk: Novgorod? That tiny little pansydom? Why haven't they been crushed already?
Adviser: Well, its a bit out of the way and all, so most of our forces haven't really gotten there yet.
Lodewijk: What is this? I'm the emperor and I have to wait around on the incompetent slowness of my armies? Unacceptable! I demand that the troops be there now!
Adviser: ... Would your Highness be kind enough to grant us the secret of teleportation then?
Lodewijk: Ah, a wise guy, eh? To the guillotine!
Adviser: *sigh* The Bourbons are back in power.
Lodewijk: Ha! You ignorant serf! We haven't been called the Bourbons for centuries! We're the van Bourbons now. ...I'm told its Dutch...
Adviser: But doesn't van Bourbon just mean, "from Bourbon" in Dutch? You're not from Bourbon, you were born in the Netherlands.
Lodewijk: Well, I didn't come up with it, it was my father's name!
Adviser: He was Italian.
Lodewijk: ... Guards, behead this man at once!
I forgot to take a picture of my peace deal with Novgorod, but here's the end result:
I also forgot to take a picture of my capitol being moved to Ruppin, but here's my cultural shift.
The primary culture of the Netherlands is now Saxon! And I'm one step closer to forming Prussia.
Lodewijk: I think I'll change my name again now that we're German... how about von Bourbon?
New Adviser: Excellent, Your Highness.
Lodewijk: I think you and me are going to get along nicely.
New Adviser: Excellent, Your Highness.
Lodewijk: Actually, you're getting kind of annoying.
New Adviser: Excellent, Your... I mean, umm... Uh oh.
Lodewijk: Yeah, you're so beheaded.