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CH253: THREE STRIKES
Royal Wadiya Airport.
A private jet arrived at the presidential wing of the airport. Royal guard members locked down the place as soon as it landed.
A Caucasian man in his forties got off. He had medium height and build. He had a gentle, warm smile on his face. There was nothing about him that identified him as the infamous Emissary.
He got into a prepared vehicle and the motorcade travelled to the Royal palace. It passed the gate unstopped until it arrived at the King's palace.
The Emissary entered the palace and was led to the King's study. He entered alone.
The Regent was standing in front of the large French window looking out. He seemed lost in thought. The Emissary didn't disturb him. He went to the bar and poured himself a glass of bourbon.
