May 5th, 1938. Valoria.
Alexander and Chief Mosi were in one of the elaborate rooms of the Volkshalle. They sat at either end of a long table, reviewing the contents of the documents that outlined the partnership between the Kingdom of Zambesi and Valoria.
Alexander leaned back in his chair, his sharp eyes scanning the papers in front of him. "This alliance, Chief Mosi, is a significant step forward for both of our nations," he said, his tone measured. "It provides Zambesi with the technological and military support needed to ensure its sovereignty, while Valoria secures a strategic ally in the region."
Chief Mosi nodded, his expression serious. "Indeed, Your Excellency. The Zambesi people have long struggled against external pressures, and this partnership with Valoria offers us the strength to resist those who would seek to dominate us. But we must ensure that this alliance is balanced. Zambesi cannot afford to become overly dependent on Valoria."