Magnus Brandt arrived at the podium, his thinning grey hair and slightly bushy grey beard making him look more like a professor of literature than a diplomat.
"Ladies and gentlemen of the Pan-Gotic Union. My name is Magnus Brandt. I am the Kingdom of Prydania's representative to the Pan-Gotic Union. Today I come before you on behalf of my beleaguered nation with one goal in mind. To reach out with an outstretched hand to our Gotic brothers and sisters of the world. Our country has known nothing but strife, tyranny, and civil war for thirty-three years. Finally, though, the war is over. The despots have been washed away. Once more we have peace. Once more we have freedom. Once more we have a king. And now, once more, we desire friendship."
"Prydania is, in many ways, a multi-ethnic society. From the Lowlands, through Midlands, and Uplands. And yet the Gotic legacy of our nation, first found in the Uplands of Geadland and Kevelia, flows through all of us. All of us are bound by it. It is us, and we are it. It is why we have sought the PGU out. As I said, we desire friendship with the world. And who better to turn to in your time of need than your brothers and your sisters?"
"I will not downplay the struggles my nation faces. The civil war against the Syndicalist government left thousands dead. Our farmlands struggle to hold the chaos at bay while we rebuild our cities. I will not insult the intelligence of anyone who has followed the progress of our Civil War. I was there, as part of Royalist command. The trenches scarring the landscape and flooded farmlands are all too real. The children playing in the rubble of cities that have stood nearly a thousand years is all too real."
"Yet we will not be deterred. We have reached out to friends in the international community for aid. We have began to rebuild ourselves. To get factories operational again. Farms tended to again. We have begun to train police officers so that our military does not have to police the streets of our cities and towns indefinitely. His Majesty Tobias III Lothbrok has pardoned all Syndicalist soldiers who are willing to lay down their arms and swear an oath of loyalty to his new government. He does this because he believes, as I do, that we cannot slaughter the enemy out of vengeance. Compassion and acceptance is needed if we are to move forward as a nation. Not as Royalists or Syndicalists, but as Prydanians."
"Our military consists of roughly 1/3 of what constituted the Syndicalist Republic of Prydania's armed forces before the Civil War. We plan on rebuilding, as we must, when the basic needs of our citizens, food, shelter, electricity, and police, have been provided for. Like everything else, Prydania's proud military will be renewed. Slowly at first though. It has to be slowly. Children cannot eat guns, and tanks to do warm homes, after all."
He took a deep breath. His heart beat slowly. Magnus was actually a bit of an awkward person one-on-one, but he felt calm giving a speech. Even at the age of 68.
"So with that said, I come to you, the Pan-Gotic Union, to ask you one thing. To vote to grant the Kingdom of Prydania Observer Status within the PGU. Our nation must take its first steps onto the world stage carefully. Not hesitantly, but cautiously. I ask that we do so alongside our friends, our brothers, and our sisters. Please vote so that we may be able to do so. God save Prydania, and God save the Pan-Gotic Union."
He took another deep breath and smiled softly before returning to his visitor's seat.