About 6 hours later, the three royalties arrive back at area 11. When Moore exits, he stretches and lets out a groan.
Moore: "God. I hate sitting for long periods of time. Gotta get used to it though, ugh."
Euphemia: "You're leaving already?"
Moore turns around, confused. Then he notices Euphemia and Cornelia talking.
Cornelia: "Yes, there's something that I need to attend to in the mountains. Rebels have been spotted there, maybe even zero."
Moore: "Very well. Go find and bring back zero for a public execution."
Cornelia: "Alright. I leave everything in your capable hands Moore."
Cornelia gets back on the plane and heads towards where the rebels were last spotted. Euphemia stands there sad.
Moore: "Euphemia, why don't you go for a trip for a few days?"
Euphemia: "Huh? Where would I go?"
Moore: "Just to a hotel. It'll take your mind off of anything. I'll do your work in your place. Go on, I'll set everything up."
Euphemia: "Thanks Moore. You're so nice." 'I see why Cornelia likes you.'
30 minutes later, the two meet at a train.
Euphemia: "Hmmm, a train? I've never ridden one before."
Moore: "You'll have to disguise yourself and it'd be weird If a civilian showed up ina helicopter."
Euphemia: "Alright. Well, I'll be off, see you later."
Moore: "See you. Don't worry, the bureau won't collapse while you're gone."
The train doors close and it speeds off, to the hotel, where something terrible will happen.
Moore: "I hope everything turns out alright. I mean, the security is right, but, mistakes do happen."
???: "Viceroy!"
A voice shouts at Moore, calling him.
Moore: "Jeremiah? You're here already? That was quick."
Jeremiah: "Yes sire. I decided to simply follow your orders. I don't have a choice anyway, with you being a prince after all."
Moore: "Come on Jeremiah. We've been friend for a while, simply call me Moore."
Jeremiah seems stumped.
Jeremiah: "Understood, Viceroy Moore."
Moore sighs and gets semi-angry.
Moore: "That'll have to do. It's certainly better than sire. Come on, we have important work to do. Wait, where's Villetta, the other pureblood?"
Jeremiah: "Villetta, I don't know? Maybe she's busy?"
Moore: "Fine, let's go to my office. We have work to do."
Moore and Jeremiah go to Moore's office, to do some political work. In the office however, a certain female awaits.
Moore: "Seriously, where is that woman? Is she going to disregard my orders?"
Villetta: "No sir, I simply came to your office first. Jeremiah went to get you."
Moore turns to Jeremiah in shock.
Moore: "We're you in on this? Was this your plan?"
Jeremiah: "Sorry sir. It was just too good of an opportunity to miss."
Moore: "Fine, let's just get to work. We have a lot to do after all."
Both: "Yes sir."
The three sit down and begin working on issues of the empire and important matters.
Jeremiah: "si... Viceroy Moore, why did you choose us as your staff?"
Moore: "Well, I can trust you since I've known you since I was a child. And Villetta, well, she was your right hand, right?"
Villetta: "Correct. I was Jeremiah's right hand. His most trusted confidante."
Moore: "Well, it seems I made the correct choice. Nothing else to it."
As they speak, an officer bursts into the room, with panic on his face.
Officer: "Sir, there's something going on."
Moore: "What's going on? What's the reason for bursting in here, unannounced?"
Officer: "Here sir, look at the screen."
The TV powers on and the officer switches to the news. The reporter seems to be looking at a hotel
Moore: "Did the public find out about eup..."
The TV switches to Japanese soldiers, holding down a hotel building, but it looks familiar to Moore. That because...
Moore: "Euphemia!!!"
And that's it. Next chapter, we'll go through the hotel jacking.
See you later
Peace
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FanfictionIn Area 11, A battle rages between the britannians and the elevens. However, in this plotline, it seems a new player has entered into action. Let's see where this will take us.