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"That is excellent news, I look forward to finally meeting here, I however do not look forward to the flight home, I was really starting to enjoy seeing the beauty this country has to hold." He folded his hands in his lap as he leaned back in his seat trying not to think of the time passing by and trying to enjoy the sights as they drove by them.

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"Well, I'm sure we could host you again sometime." Aurelie says. They drive to the hotel and let him pick up his things, needlessly stored there. She then drives him to the airport, the Princess' plane should arrive any minute there. When the plane was identified and started to land, she had the limo drive up alongside where it would taxi. After a few more minutes the jet got there, stopped its engines completely, and was prepared to have the princess exit, which she did in short order.

She was much like her sister, shortish, green eyes, dark hair, and Mediterranean complexion, but she was much younger, perhaps 20, and rather more attractive to look at, not having been hardened by a life of military training and service as her older sister had been. She approaches the limo with a smile, "You must be Monsieur Olsson!" she says excitedly, greeting him with a handshake, "I hear that it is on your plane that I shall be taken to my new fiance."

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He bowed to her as she approached only lifting himself back up when she got close, taking her hand in his and lifting it to kiss it. "It is a pleasure to meet you Princess Cloe De LaQueu, and yes that is the plane that will be taking you to Sverige, where you will meet my King, Karl Gustaf. He looks forward to meeting you." He smiled at her releasing her hand.

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"Oh believe me, I look forward to meeting him too." she smiles and motions to the limo, "Alright then, shall we drive to your plane? My luggage should be transferred shortly after we arrive there, I should think."

 

Aurelie bows slightly to the Princess and opens the door, "Your Grace." The Princess steps in.

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"Yes I believe driving would be the best option, as I am not sure I could make the walk myself without having to take a break anymore, I am getting up there in years." He laughed after saying that before sliding back into the limo after the Princess, sitting across from her. "I hope you brought some warm clothes, it can get chilly up there, especially during winter."

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"I'm fairly sure that I prepared accordingly. And even if I didn't, I can just buy what I need locally." she says, "Besides, I like the cold." Aurelie gets in and sits next to Julian, wishing to give her Grace as much room as could be afforded and remaining silent as they drove to the other plane, which was busily fueling up for its early return flight.

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"I don't believe my King would allow you to spend your own money, and would buy you clothing of your desire, I was more mentioning towards any particular styles you preferred from France that you might not see in Sverige. We do have a lot of differences in culture and views on such aesthetics as style and fashion." He pulled on his shirt to fix his sleeves that were started to get wrinkled. He really didn't like messy things, and liked his suits to look professional at all times.

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"Oh, well that's awful nice of him." she says, "He really shouldn't though, I've got more of my own than I can properly spend already!" she laughs, "I'm sure the style of what I've brought is at least a little different from what you get over there, but it's nothing near as gaudy as what they show in fashion shows these days." Their car begins to near the other plane, which hadn't been far in the grand scheme of things.

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As the limo rolled to a stop, Julian opened the door and waited for the Princess to get out, while an aide whispered into his ear about upcoming events in Sverige. "Well my dear Princess Cloe, This is the plane, and it seems everything is in ordered, however we will need to make a hasty departure as I have been called upon for another diplomatic mission. I hope you don't mind the rush, and I probably won't be getting off the plane with you."

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Cloe exits the vehicle and stretches, "That's alright Julian, can hardly fault you for having many jobs to do." she says as Aurelie leans out of the door, not leaving, "It was a pleasure to be of service Julian." she says, "If you ever do return, the number on that card hasn't changed for years, give it a call and I'll get you set up with whatever you need. Your Grace, it was an honor to meet you." she bows her head at the Princess, "Goodbye." she closes the door and the limo drives off.

 

"Alright, so how long is the flight? Two? Three hours would you say?" Cloe asks.

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He waved to the departing limo before escorting Cloe up the stairs and into the plane while talking to her. "It shouldn't be more than a few hours, we will be allowed to depart with no traffic in the way, and have a private landing strip in Stockholm so we can land fairly quickly." His aides loaded everything into the plane as the door was drawn shut and the plane started to taxi towards the runway. The two of them took their seats as his aides did some political work while Julian yawned. "If you don't mind I will be getting some shut eye." He smiled at her before closing his eyes to get in a few hours of sleep. The jet reached the runway, and started down it, lifting off about halfway down the runway and rising quickly into the air. The Jet leveled out at cruising altitude and made its way to Sverige.

 

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After a few hours flight the plane would touch down in the Stockholm Airport. The brakes screeched as the jet slowed down, and it started its taxi down the runway as it made its way to the hanger, where a large honor guard was present waiting by the stairway, as well as a large group of important people and a lot of members of the press wanting to get a picture of the arriving Princess. The plane slowed to a stop at the ramp, as it was pushed up to the door and Julian walked with the Princess to the door as it was opened before shaking her hand. "It was a pleasure to meet you, Princess, and I hope to see you again when I return to Sverige." He smiled at her, and waited for her to exit the plane.

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The press was held back by the honor guards, so as they couldn't swarm the Princess, however the clicking of cameras and flashes going off as well as the yelling of press trying to ask her questions could be heard. King Karl Gustaf was standing a short distance away near a limo talking to some of his staff, but stopped once the plane door had opened and the Princess started to walk down the steps. He made his way slowly over to hear ignoring the press trying to talk to him. He waited a short distance away from the stairs. He was a tall man, around 6'5, with blonde hair pulled back into a short pony tail, he had a muscular build of someone who had done a lot of hard labor in his life, evident of his time fighting for the freedom of Sverige. He had soft light blue eyes that were deceptive of the horrors that he had seen or committed during the great war. The only visible scar on his was on his left cheek, left from a piece of shrapnel that had embedded itself into his cheek and left a long gash.

 

He smiled and waited for the Princess to finish walking down the stairs before lifting her hand and kissing it softly. He spoke in his broken French to her. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Beautiful Princess." After he had spoken to her, with all of her belongings taken off from the plane, it closed its door and started to taxi towards the refueling station, as it had to make its way off to its next diplomatic mission.

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He laughed softly at her remark about his height. "Well, I am a bit surprised by that, we are a people that are known for being tall." He turned to stand besides her, pointing his hand towards the limo. "Perhaps we should start making our way to the limo, before these cameras do actually steal our souls from all of these pictures being taken by the nosy press." He smiled and looped his arm offering it so she could loop her arm in it.

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As he escorts her towards the limo smiling and waving towards the press. "I have been practicing it before I sent my diplomat to your country for the proposal. It would be rude of me to not attempt to speak to you in your native tongue." He looked over and down at her. "Though no one informed me of how beautiful you were, that was quite a surprise for me to take in, and I am still not sure you are real."

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"Fair enough." she wasn't sure whether to be complimented that she was prettier than he had expected, or insulted that he'd expected less, but elected to be flattered, since that was almost certainly how it had been meant, "I'm one of the prettiest of the five of us, Jeanne generally tries to keep us out of the public eye in order to maintain our privacy, but I suppose that's going to come to a screeching halt for me." she giggles.

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"You should only really worry about the media following you when you are out in public. Though your soon to be status as Queen will mean that they will be clawing and crying for your attention, as a story from you will be a story that is sold." Upon arriving at the at the limo, one of the honor guards opened the door. Karl motioned for Cloe to enter first. "Angels first." He smiled at her and waited for her to get in.

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