Sultan Alphonse I, Emperor of the Austrians, emerges from his bedchamber, naked except for a towel around his waist, looking very annoyed.
"You dogs! I told you not to disturb me at this time of night!"
The panicked-looking palace officials gathered in the throne room stammers incoherently. Finally, the Grand Vizier speaks.
"My Padishah, the Hungarians have declared war!"
Now it is the Sultan who is stammering incoherently.
"But, My Padishah, you need not worry. Our troops are strong and at maximum readiness. We shall be victorious. Inshallah."
"Oh, oh right. Chief Armourer, gather the provisions for campaign. The vile infidels shall pay for their insolence. Army commander, ready the troops, we must strike first. Foreign Minister, tell the Hungarians to go themselves. I will... get dressed... and... um... I will meet my troops in Pressburg on the border in the morning. Slaves, gather my belongings. We're leaving in a water-clock hour. Go, go, go!"
The Austrian Empire
Income - 47EP
Spending:
- 47EP building 47 armies
War Plans
Objectives:
- Conquest of Hungary
Forces:
- All available military units