With a mixture of anticipation and trepidation, Poul Nielsen crossed the threshold into the drawing room of the Prime Minister of the British Empire. The grand chamber was a testament to the might and majesty of the nation. Floor-to-ceiling windows framed by heavy velvet curtains allowed streams of sunlight to pour in, casting a golden glow on the sumptuous furnishings. Intricate tapestries and priceless paintings adorned the walls, while a grand fireplace dominated one end of the room. The scent of polished wood and fresh flowers hung in the air, and the ticking of an ornate grandfather clock served as a subtle reminder of the passage of time.