The human envoy cleared his throat as he spoke. "Lord Lance, it is clear that your kingdom has grown beyond what any of us could have imagined. However, such rapid growth often raises... concerns."
Lance met his gaze steadily. "Concerns are natural. I'm here to address them."
"Well, I won't be rude and prolong things. While it is clear that your kingdom has accomplished remarkable growth in a short time, it is equally important to ensure that this growth does not disrupt the stability of the region."
Lance leaned back in his chair, his golden eyes calm but piercing. "Stability. An interesting word. What exactly are you proposing?"
The noble shifted in his seat. "Our respective races and kingdoms have long maintained a balance of power. Any sudden, unchecked rise, especially one as... unconventional as yours, risks creating conflict. To prevent such outcomes, we believe it would be prudent to establish certain... parameters."
