Issac's ships came to a halt as he looked at the shore. Descending a plank that had been prepared for him he saw Ivan waiting with a large smile on his face. "Mr Prime Minister." Ivan joked saying that as he wrapped his arm around Issac.
"I greet the prince." Being respectful, Issac gave a small bow getting a wave from Ivan.
"Please. I get enough flattery from my courtiers. You're the new Prime minister of the Empire. If anything, I should suck up to you." Issac chuckled at his words as he shook his head.
"Let's not get ahead of ourselves. Won't you become the future father-in-law of an Emporer? Hell, with the way Vladmire is moving, you will become an Emporer yourself." Ivan laughed as he led Issac into a small tent.