The Ethnic group leaders where here, again, and Paul was grinning ear to ear. After a few moments of silence, one of them, the Nervaii leader spoke up.
"what do you want?"
"I want you to work together"
"And why should we do that?"
"Every here of a world war going on?"
"Paul, we just finished a war, we hadn't had outside contact for years, and now you expect us to know about a war?"
"Right, right. Well, a World War is starting to come up. And, since we are a weak, small nation, we might be ripe for the taking."
"What do they want our nation for? Were poor, and we have almost no power in world affairs"
"Yes, but, we are close to Canada. Launching sea-borne raids"
The room got quiet. Paul grinned, and took out a type writer.
"So, i guess we should start typing the Constitution?"
No one spoke, but Paul knew what they wanted to say.