Prime Minister Alma Eriksen sitting in a room aboard her private jet is accompanied by Minister of Defense, Matti Anderson. Watching the news over the backlash they are receiving. "They'll take any chance to criticize you." the Minister of Defense said, eyes on the TV, shoulders to the Prime Minister. "The Iberians are saying were mad that we didn't get to shed blood. After nearly 60 years of peace, are they serious?" she sighed as she turned off the TV. "Well we have better things to do then go to war. This pact could finally put us at the table with the big guys, and you never know when we could get attacked." the Minister of Defense paused before murmuring under his breath, "I don't trust the Germans anyway". The Prime Minister rolled her eyes and looked out the window. "Looks like were about to arrive why don't you go sit down, we'll discuss this later."
Roughly 30 minutes later, they had arrived to the embassy in their limousine with the flag of the Scandinavian Federation attached to the front. The Prime Minister and Minister of Defense stepped out of the car and was greeted by their American counterparts. She shook their hand, "Thank You for giving the Scandinavian people this opportunity, I look forward to discussing with you. I truly believe this pact will be beneficial for our countries" she said, waiting for a response