Azur Lane Northern Parliament Novels & Stories

In my mind? Is this day going to get any worse?. However I decide not to freak out, to at least see where all this is going to. Because I really need answers. Desperately. "Okay, so who are you? And why are you in my head?. Wait...better question. How on Earth are u in my head?" "We share a bond Azura. I can communicate with you through that bond". The sweet voice said again. Is that really necessary? That happens in real life?

"Your thoughts on the Northern territories' proposal?" I refocus on the documents before me, forcing composure over agitation. "Their offer of partial reparations is insufficient," I state, scanning the diplomatic language that disguises the Northern delegation's attempt to minimize consequences for their actions. "They participated in an unprovoked attack on our throne. I won’t accept anything less than full accountability." The council members exchange glances, some approving, others concerned. "The Northern territories have considerable military strength," A councilor reminds me carefully. "Pushing too hard could lead to open conflict."

“Then we can’t stay here. If the Deep’s using the old Gates, we have to find the next one before it does.” Kael met her gaze. “The Northern Path.” Her brow furrowed. “That’s frozen ground. Abandoned since the War.” “Exactly. The Deep wouldn’t expect us to go there.” She stared at him, weighing the risk. Then, quietly, “You’re serious.” “Completely.” Aria exhaled, the corner of her mouth twitching despite the gravity of it all. “You always pick the worst possible paths.” His lips curved faintly. “Only the ones worth walking.”

“The matter of the purple drug is not something we can afford to take lightly. Come, let’s sit and discuss.” They moved into a sleek, modern conference room, its minimalist design dominated by a large glass table surrounded by leather chairs. The walls were decked with digital displays showing maps of territories and key locations, while one side of the room offered a panoramic view of the Northern Capital, a sprawling metropolis of steel and glass skyscrapers that glimmered in the light of day.