Chapter 401 Meeting the Emperor
At the Palace of Versailles, the Japanese delegates were led into the grand halls. They observed their surroundings, taking in the lavish decor. Above them, chandeliers adorned the ceilings, casting a warm glow. Large paintings, depicting historical scenes and figures, were prominently displayed on the walls. The richness of the palace's interior was evident in every detail, from the ornate furniture to the elaborate tapestries that lined the halls. The Japanese delegates noticed a significant difference from the imperial palaces back in Japan. The palaces in Japan were known for their simpler design and harmony with nature, in contrast to the lavish and ornate style of Versailles. It seemed that Westerners preferred grandeur and extravagance in their architecture as evident in the architecture they saw outside like the Salle des Capucines and the Arc de Triomphe. Approaching the door, they noticed two imperial guards standing on either side. These guards were dressed in elaborate uniforms, which was another contrast to the more understated attire of palace guards in Japan.
Finally, Henri spoke to them.
"Everyone, let me have your attention. Beyond this door is what we call the Hall of Mirrors. It's the most beautiful and significant room in the palace," he explained in a matter-of-fact tone. Henri continued, "As for the rules on how you should interact with the Emperor, there are specific protocols to follow. First, you are not to look into his eyes directly. It's considered disrespectful. Always keep your gaze slightly lowered."
He then pointed out their walking formation. "When entering the Emperor's presence, walk in a single file. Bow respectfully, but do not make any sudden movements. It's important to show the utmost respect."
Henri paused, ensuring the delegates were paying attention. "Secondly, when addressing the Emperor, use formal language. Avoid personal questions or casual conversation. Stick to the topics of the meeting."
The Japanese delegates listened attentively, nodding to acknowledge their understanding of the protocols. They were used to strict formalities in their own culture, so the concept was not entirely foreign to them.
"Lastly," Henri added, "when the Emperor speaks, listen attentively. Do not interrupt or speak over him. Wait for him to finish his thoughts before responding. And remember, keep your responses brief and to the point." With the instructions clear, Henri led the delegates through the Hall of Mirrors. The hall was a symbol of the Sun King Louis XIV's power, with its seventeen arches mirroring seventeen windows overlooking the gardens. Each arch contained twenty-one mirrors, creating a stunning effect of light and space.
"Beautiful…" Takenouchi expressed quietly in admiration as they walked forward in a single file. At the far end of the Hall of Mirrors, they saw a throne with a man seated on it. This figure was clearly the Emperor of the French Empire. Takenouchi, while careful not to look directly into the Emperor's eyes, took in the striking figure before him. The Emperor was dressed in an elaborate ceremonial robe, predominantly white and adorned with golden embellishments that reflected the light of the chandeliers. His shoulders were draped with a fur-lined cloak, and he wore a prominent golden laurel crown that signified his imperial status. In one hand, he held a scepter, symbolizing his authority. So even the Emperor is dressed extravagantly, Takenouchi noted to himself. The delegates, having been briefed on decorum, were careful to maintain their etiquette. They remained quiet and composed as they waited for the formal introductions. Henri stepped forward and kneeled. "Your Imperial Majesty, I bring you the delegates of the Tokugawa Shogunate." "Raise your head," commanded Napoleon from his throne.
Henri complied, standing back up to join the delegates. The Emperor's gaze swept over the group from Japan, a measured look that took in their traditional attire and composed demeanor. Takenouchi stepped forward as the appointed spokesperson. "Your Imperial Majesty," he began, keeping his eyes respectfully lowered. "My name is Takenouchi Yasunori. And it is with great honor that we stand before you today, representing the Tokugawa Shogunate."
Napoleon acknowledged the introduction with a slight nod, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
"Welcome," he said. Then, to the surprise of the Japanese delegates, he continued in fluent Japanese, "It is a rare honor to host such esteemed guests from the Tokugawa Shogunate." The delegates exchanged startled glances, taken aback by the Emperor's command of their language. Takenouchi recovered first, responding in Japanese, "Your Imperial Majesty, you speak our language?" "I learned it by reading books supplied by the Dutch," Napoleon replied. "It is essential, I believe, to understand the language of one's guests. It fosters a better dialogue."
Takenouchi, impressed by this unexpected display of linguistic skill, bowed deeply. "We are honored by your effort to welcome us in our own language. It speaks highly of your commitment to understanding and respect," he said.
Napoleon acknowledged the compliment with a nod. "Let us proceed but I'm going to speak our language now," he paused, shifting his language to French. "First, how was your trip here? Was it comfortable?" Napoleon inquired, his tone casual but with an undercurrent of scrutiny.
Takenouchi hesitated for a moment, feeling uneasy with the question due to the recent tension with Henri on the airplane. Napoleon noticed the pause and pressed on.
"Please, be at ease. You may speak freely here."
With a careful glance at Henri, who stood to the side, Takenouchi decided to be forthright. "Your Majesty, the journey was indeed comfortable, but not without incident," he began, choosing his words with care. "We experienced a... misunderstanding with one of your officials during the flight. It was resolved, but it left some of us feeling uneasy."
Napoleon's eyes narrowed slightly, a clear indication that he was interested in the specifics. "What kind of misunderstanding?" he pressed.
Takenouchi explained the exchange on the airplane, detailing how the cultural differences had led to a moment of discord. He expressed that, while they understood the importance of respecting French customs, the incident had caught them off guard.
Napoleon listened intently, his expression unreadable. When Takenouchi finished, the Emperor turned to Henri, who now appeared slightly tense. "Monsieur Henri, was this true?" "Yes it was true, but that was because they referred to us as barbarians, Your Imperial Majesty. As a loyal French subject, I am obligated to defend our honor," Henri responded.
"I understand, well I apologize on his behalf, Mister Takenouchi. Just as you said, it was a misunderstanding." "Apology accepted, Your Imperial Majesty." "With that settled, let's go on to discuss the partnership between the Empire of France and the Tokugawa Shogunate," Napoleon said, steering the conversation back to the main agenda.
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