"Honourable Chancellor" Svane muttered to himself as he looked to his Ilian Vice Chancellor seated next to him.
"Can you believe that?" he chuckled away from the mic before turning to the chamber.
"I wish" he began, before taking a sip of water, "that I was half the demon Mark Hellstrand made me out to be. If I were, my life would be infinitely more interesting than it is. I have never conspired with nameless and faceless bureaucrats that haunt the dreams of Vallish Federalists to erode the 'national sovereignty' of the nations of this union. I have never once moved to infringe on any member state's rights of self-determination. I should hope you all appreciate the freedom I've given you all during this 'debate' to vent your collective frustrations."
He sighed a bit before continuing.
"I did it though, because some things need to be said. And if this is to be my last address as Chancellor of this Union? I will take that opportunity."
He picked up a piece of paper he had scribbled something on, and turned to the Vallish representative.
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The world is leaving you in irrelevancy. The global national sovereigntist movement has just begun.' Your words Ms. Driessen, either cribbed from the bloated trashbag of a person you call a party boss, or outright supplied by him. No, it's time this Chancellorship defended itself. And yes Ms. Driessen, I am using my authority on the matter to have the final word. This 'global national sovereigntist movement' is a collection of provincially minded thugs, those unwilling to accept a changing world. Who turn mere shadows into dragons to slay, because without them their anger would be directionless."
He set down the paper before continuing.
"And Valland's Federalists, apparently having run out of windmills to charge at, have chosen me as their arch-demon. Yes, woe the globalist agenda I have wrought, for actually resolving a dispute between Goyaneans, Andrennians, and Ajovulka. Yes, how dare I use this union to end a territorial dispute that has existed since the dissolution of UKAG, and to do it peacefully none the less! How dare I, indeed. If Mark Hellstrand points to this as an example of PGU overreach and an eroding of 'national sovereignty' then I fear for what his vision of the PGU looks like, Ambassador. Maybe he can tell me one day, should he find the balls to speak to me in person, and not behind a Fluttr screen."
"I do not shrink from my record as Chancellor of this union. No, I stand by it. Every action, word, and deed. I stand by it because I fear if I do then those" he said, pointing at the Vallish delegation, "who wish to tear it apart will win. The Federalist administration in Valland has made me an enemy? Well I will not go quietly into the night. Nor will I let the principles of unity, brotherhood, and progress this union represents die so quietly. Not under the attack from thugs, bigots, and assorted closed minded fools. I did not serve the FNU during our Civil War so Prydania could join a family of nations that shrink away from each other in the name of 'national sovereignty.' Tell your party boss and your Lord President it's not 1830 anymore. The world thrives when we work together. If you would like proof, I would point you in the direction of the two men Prydania and Norsia put in orbit through cooperation."
"To his Highness the Prince of Gotmark" Svane continued, turning towards Harris.
"You and I have had differences, pronounced by the recent unrest in Oclusia and the Yalkan border. At the very least, Your Highness, I can say our disagreements were genuine. And not born out of nothing so autocrats could rile up the worst instincts of the electorate. To that, Your Highness, thank you. I led as Chancellor, and a leader must always cherish and honour real disagreements."
He scanned the room.
"If we're done, if we have finished this mess, we'll move to vote."
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[b]December 2019 PGU Chancellor Election.[/b]
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[b]Vote:[/b] < Lucie Marquette > < Prince Harris of Gotmark > < Gvyn Janusson > <Abstain>