The Hawks' Gov-er-nor-Gen-er-al! As-sas-si-na-tion! Plan!
Uwaaah.
"Save me!"
Pastel trembled.
To think I'd face an assassination crisis when I haven't done anything wrong! This is the worst terror of my life!
But-But.
Exercising my brilliant intellect and thinking about it carefully, I concluded that the Hawks didn't do anything, and it seems the Spy Mr. Penguin fabricated the data.
No matter how many radical remarks the people of the Hawks make, Surely not, surely not, would they try to kill the Governor-General who carries His Imperial Majesty's Sword at her waist?
I am His Imperial Majesty the Emperor's Plenipotentiary Ambassador.
I'm practically Emperor Pastel...
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