"Bonjour... people of Sirius" The man smiles softly as he twirls a wine glass in his hand, "I do hope this message reaches you well on this absolutely lovely day."

He pauses, only to take a sip from the glass of wine, "For decades there has been a group of Sirians cast out by their house, delcared nothing but petty pirates, ne'er-do-wells, and terrorists. I simply call them brave freedom fighters, as they took a stand against a genocidal regime, that we know as the Kingdom of Bretonia."

"When our forces pushed into the Tau region, these freedom fighters took the initiative and quickly signed a non-aggression pact with my Kingdom. A bold move that had spared them, a move that had indeed impressed me. These freedom fighters, call themselves the Mollys."

He draws in a shallow breath, setting the wine glass down just out of view of the camera, and smiles. "I'm not one for long speeches, so I'll get to the point."

"The Kingdom of Gallia, by royal decree of my father, King Charles the Eleventh, hereby recognizes the Principality of Dublin as it's own sovereign entity, independent of the tyrannical claims of the Kingdom of Bretonia."

"I personally extend my hopes that this will usher in a new age for the formerly oppressed Molly people, and together... our sovereign nations will build a better future and brighter future."

He smiles lightly, picking up the glass and tipping it slightly in the direction of the camera. "Au revoir."

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Bowex hereby recognises Jean-Paul Boulanger from Il de France as the sovereign and rightful ruler of the people of Gallia. My goodness, what was that? I can make inconsequential and vapid claims I have no right to as well! I suppose that makes two of us, ey chap? Working with the Murdering Mollys as well... Tut tut. We are most unamused.

Cheero!