"A pleasure to meet you, Cadet." The Kaiser says, smiling as he shakes his hand. "Landa told me something along the lines of the Bavarian Leadership is staying in the Suite downtown... What prompted them to leave? He neglected to mention that part."

Richthofen sighs. "What kind of father would I be if I tried to control my daughter's every move... very well." He says. "I've got to clean up here anyways, and make sure Ferdinand didn't burn anything down with that stupid engine of his." With that, he lets out a small sigh and turns to leave, muttering something about flat armor and engine fires under his breath.

"Well... that went better than expected." Weiss said.

A Lynx-Wildcat helicopter lands in the front lawn.

A group of guards along with the Foreign Minister step out.

Jean climbs in without hesitation, grinning. "This night just gets better and better. Let us go mademoiselle!" Jean waves his arm theatrically. "I can think of nothing better to do so late at night than head to my hotel room with you." Jean bursts out laughing, unable to handle his own drunken ridiculousness.

"I probably wouldn't have said that if I was sober." He managed between bouts of laughter.

The minister shakes the Kaiser's hand, "Good day to you sir."

Weiss rolled her eyes, taking his arm and keeping him steady as she led the way through the door. Upon seeing her, the receptionist gave her the key to the penthouse suite, just across the hall from the Presidential Suite. Weiss stepped into the elevator, pressing the button for the 65th floor. She led him off the elevator, handing him the key to his room. "Alright, the room over there is yours." She said, pointing out the Penthouse. "I'll be just across the hall."


Imperial Palace:
"It certainly is, mein herr." The Kaiser says. "You've actually arrived at a perfect time, I had a few things I wished to discuss with you. Please, come inside." Richthofen led him into the Palace, where the festivities were still going on, even at such an hour of the night. "The Bavarian Princes were here a few hours ago, so I've already put forth the same proposition with them. I am looking to create a German Union of sorts. A defensive, economic, and political entity that will serve as a binding force for the German people."

Jean took the key from her with one hand and took her hand with the other. He theatrically bowed and kissed the back of her hand. "I expect to see you later tonight." He said. He kissed her hand again, then spun and marched off to his room, laughing his head off at himself as he went.