Berengar stood within the great hall of the Majapahit Palace, where a middle-aged man sat upon his golden throne. The man stared at the German Kaiser, who he had heard so much about from the lips of his errant daughter. Upon seeing the man in all his glory, Suratman had to admit, he was slightly disappointed.
Berengar had shown up in his imperial regalia, with all the bells and whistles on full display. First impressions were important, especially to the father of a girl you were screwing. He could have worn his military uniform with his sleeves rolled up and his collar unbuttoned, but he had chosen to display the prestige that he was afforded as the Kaiser of the Reich.
The Majapahit King carefully observed Berengar's appearance before speaking his thoughts on the matter in the Sanskrit tongue. He did so because he believed Berengar would not be able to understand his words.
