To My Dear Cousin Harald,
It has been far too long since our last correspondence. We have both seen great turmoil within our nations, and I would greatly desire to hear more news of your health and wellbeing, and of the state of things in the Kongo.
The nation of Vinland has changed a great deal over the past half-decade. The Purging of Prussia and the Polish expulsions have seen many refugees from Eastern Europe flooding into our cities, and the recent collapse of the United States of America has seen an even greater mass of humanity pour forth into the Kingdom. It can be disconcerting to see so many foreigners in one's own nation, but they are industrious people grateful for a second chance at life, and have proven to be a valuable addition to our nation. Their food is a fine addition to the national palate, several of their own traditional festivals have begun to be celebrated, and they all seem to be making an earnest attempt at learning Vinlandic Swedish- although as the old joke goes, it's difficult for even a Swede to tell what a Vinlander is saying.
Governments rise and fall in the Riksdag. The Social Proletarists have taken charge with a majority, as of the last election, and they have behaved themselves quite well. You and I have both always been champions of the rights of the Common Man, and it is reassuring to see that, at least in Vinland's case, power can rest in the hands of the populist left without leading the nation to ruin and violence.
Ah, but for the times that this is not true. I continue to be mystified at how Scandinavia fell to militant proletarists. It has been a source of profound sadness for me that the nation that we once both could think of as our homeland is now some alien brother who recognizes us not. At any rate, I do hope that Scandinavia's iconoclasm comes to an end soon, so that our disparate peoples are living in close friendship once more.
How go the affairs of the Kongo Society? After the agreement in Brazzaville, I have heard little of the reunification of Scandinavia, and would greatly like to hear from you what is taking place. Difficult times, no doubt, but in difficulty can be found opportunity. That, if nothing else, is the lesson that I have learned from my reign thusfar.
In more personal matters, my family and I are doing well enough. A picture of our family is appended within this envelope. Markus is 12 now, and has been off at boarding school for several years now... he looks to be more of a man every time I see him. Margareta is 18, and has taken to accompanying myself on many affairs of state. Hendrika is 16, and seems to have developed her father's interest in humanitarian issues- I'll be bringing her in a short amount of time to meet with the American refugees in the west.
Ah yes... the refugees. This latest wave has settled heavily, especially in the Vastermark, and though I welcome them, I cannot help but feel some apprehension. No doubt the vast majority of this group seeks what all immigrants to Vinland seek- new beginnings, an escape from war, a better life- but I fear that the more unscrupulous amongst them may take advantage of their situation, or someday demand the independence of the region. This, I could not stand for.
It is for that reason that Hendrika and I are setting out to tour the West. We'll test the waters with the refugees, and see what sort of long-term solution they are looking for. Perhaps some will wish to be transported to more peaceful areas of America, and perhaps some will desire to become full citizens of Vinland. Exactly what we will do with such a large influx of anglophones remains to be seen, but it is my firm belief that with straightforward conversation humane generosity, good ends will ensue.
Yours,
-Ingvar