The King walked into the English parliament, clad in his armor with his white cuffs and ruffle, stepping in with cardinals dressed in red "I... representing the nation of Spain, admit defeat." Phillip said, stopping in the middle of the room, surrounding himself with both lords and commons on either side "For more than twenty years, I have sent fleet after fleet, ship after ship, all to invade your island nation... yet I've failed, time and time again." Philip looked down, fidgeting with the string of prayer beads with his paws "Your nation is the better, Spain is the.... Inferior."