...the Warlord opens his holographic newspaper while sitting on the UEE flagship, skimming though the pages...
..."HR has fallen, who will bring me my Rift-baked Pizza now?"
..."Well, should try the DC."...
..."Bloodcult defending the Imperial Remnant borders, Warlord appeared on the UEE flagship!"
..."You don´t say."...
He stopped for a moment, "What...?"
..."Political marriage of the IWO Empress and the Leader of the New Conglomerate!"
...the Warlord sat there and frowned...
..."Political marriage? How oldschool..."
...he deactivated the newspaper and went back to staring into the Void between the stars...