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July 15th, 1939 – Geneva, Conference Hall of the League of Nations

The grand chamber in Geneva's League of Nations building hummed with tension. Delegates from the world's most powerful nations gathered around an expansive mahogany table, the atmosphere heavy with anticipation. At stake was the question of Ruthenia's standing as a global power following its crushing defeat by Valoria.

Representatives from Francois, Triesenberg, Sardegna, Fredonia, Britannia, Valoria, and Ruthenia themselves took their seats. Each bore expressions ranging from quiet resolve to visible disdain.

At the head of the table sat Sir Reginald Turner, the League's appointed mediator, a gray-haired diplomat from Britannia renowned for his impartiality. His deep voice broke the silence as he addressed the assembly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we convene today to discuss an issue of utmost importance: Ruthenia's position in the global order. Recent events have significantly altered the balance of power, raising questions about the stability of our international community."

His words hung in the air as murmurs rippled through the room. President Charles Moreau of Francois was the first to speak.

"Ruthenia's defeat was not merely a military loss—it was a collapse of their ability to project power," he said, his tone clipped. "An empire that cannot defend its borders or maintain its influence risks destabilizing the entire region."

Prime Minister Edmund Hastings of Britannia nodded. "Francois is correct. Ruthenia's naval capabilities are gone, and their economy is in disarray. The protests and strikes we've observed suggest their internal stability is faltering. A weak Ruthenia could become a breeding ground for chaos, which would affect us all."

Emperor Lorenzo di Montagna of Sardegna leaned forward, his voice calm but firm. "Chaos is one thing, but removing Ruthenia from the global stage entirely is another. Their empire is centuries old. To strip them of their influence entirely would create a dangerous precedent. Today, it is Ruthenia. Tomorrow, it could be any of us."

Across the table, the Valorian delegate, Minister Antonhy Falk, spoke.

"Ruthenia's defeat was inevitable. Their empire has been declining for decades, held together only by illusions of grandeur. Valoria merely exposed their weakness. Why should the League continue to recognize a power that can no longer fulfill its obligations to the international community?"

The Ruthenian envoy, Konstantin Petrov, visibly bristled at Falk's words. Rising from his chair, he spoke with measured defiance.

"Ruthenia may have suffered a great loss, but we are far from finished," Petrov declared. "Our empire has weathered crises before, and we will rebuild. To strip us of our status now would be a grave injustice and an insult to our history."

Prince Theodore of Triesenberg, dressed in his sharp military uniform, leaned back in his chair, his piercing eyes fixed on Petrov.

"History does not guarantee relevance, Mr. Petrov," he said smoothly. "Your empire's defeat has already shifted the balance of power. The question is not whether Ruthenia will rebuild but whether the world can afford to wait for you to do so."

The room erupted into debate. Delegates argued fiercely, some advocating for Ruthenia's removal from key international roles, while others cautioned against overreach. Sir Turner raised a hand, silencing the assembly.

"Order, please," he said firmly. "We are here to deliberate, not to antagonize. Let us consider the ramifications carefully."

President William Harcourt of Fredonia, who had remained silent until now, spoke up. His deep voice carried authority.

"Fredonia recognizes the risks of undermining Ruthenia further," Harcourt said. "But we must also acknowledge that a diminished Ruthenia creates a power vacuum. If Valoria, or any other nation, seeks to exploit that vacuum, it could destabilize the entire continent. We need to tread carefully."

Charles Moreau gestured toward Falk. "And what of Valoria? Your nation has risen quickly, but what are your intentions? Will you seek further expansion at Ruthenia's expense?"

Falk's expression remained neutral. "Valoria seeks stability, not conquest. Our actions against Ruthenia were defensive. We have no interest in perpetuating conflict unless provoked."

The statement drew skeptical glances, particularly from Theodore and Lorenzo.

The debate continued for hours, with each nation presenting its concerns and proposals. Some argued for Ruthenia's expulsion from key alliances and trade agreements, while others advocated for a temporary suspension to allow the empire time to recover.

As the afternoon wore on, Sir Turner called for a recess. Delegates left the chamber in groups.

The Streets of Geneva

Outside, journalists and protesters swarmed the streets. Demonstrators from various factions carried banners, their messages reflecting the divisions inside the conference hall.

"Support Ruthenia!" one sign read, held high by a group of Ruthenian expatriates.

Nearby, another group chanted, "Valoria leads the future!"

The press corps scrambled for updates, their cameras flashing as delegates emerged briefly during the recess.

The Final Decision

As the delegates reconvened in the late afternoon, the mood in the chamber was more subdued. Sir Turner rose to deliver the closing remarks.

"After much deliberation, the League has reached a consensus. Ruthenia will retain its status as a recognized global power, but with conditions. The empire must commit to rebuilding its infrastructure and economy under League supervision. Additionally, Ruthenia's military capabilities will remain restricted to defensive measures for the next decade."

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The room buzzed with muted conversation as the decision sank in. For Ruthenia, it was a reprieve, albeit a humbling one.

Petrov stood, his voice resolute despite the concessions. "Ruthenia accepts these terms. We will rebuild, and we will prove that our empire's strength endures."

Prince Theodore exchanged a glance with Emperor Lorenzo, both clearly weighing the implications of the League's decision. Falk, meanwhile, remained impassive, his expression betraying no hint of Valoria's next move.

As the delegates departed, the world held its breath. Ruthenia's survival as a global power was secured for now, but the cracks in its foundation were clear. Valoria's rise had altered the balance irreversibly, and the specter of further conflict loomed large.

For Francois, Sardegna, Britannia, and Triesenberg, the question was no longer if they could trust Ruthenia to recover, but whether they could afford to wait for its resurgence while Valoria continued to consolidate power.