*Guillaume stands up from his command seat and walks towards the centre of transmissions on his command ship, the Le Cendre. He opens the encrypted video channel. The Contre-Amiral cleans his uniform and clears his throat, ready to adress the superiors.*

This is Contre-Amiral Guillaume de Bertinont of the Gallic Defense Authority.

I do not know who of you is still left. The war has crippled our militaire et disabled our Police Royale. The current government does not care about that fact at all, as you probably know.
My people in the Morvan region are disappointed. They feel left behind by a corrupt government. At our weekly meeting at the local restaurant of the vignoble, my friends et my people often think about the good old times when le Roi was in power.

I have heard rumors, that there are some of you left, out in the shadows in the deep space. I am not sure if thes rumors are true... I wish they are.

Now, I am contacting you, to ask who is still out there. Out there et willing to aid my people. We are proud people. Proud to be part of the glorious house of Gallia. Proud to hold up the values of the nobility et the values of the Marine Royale that count for a long time; Honneur, valeur, discipline et patrie. Disappointed by the current circumstances.