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One stormy night in Vienna...
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| Hey, it's me: Prince Metternich. | |
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| Hey, Klemons. I'm Tsar Alexander I of Russia. | |
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The future of Europe is being decided...
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| Don't you just hate nationalism and liberalism? | |
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| Yeah, totally. But you know what I love? God. | |
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But can the powerhouses come to an agreement? Only time will tell...
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| I propose we start a Quadruple Alliance to keep down the revolutionaries. | |
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| Sounds like a plan, man. Except, how about if we call it a Holy Alliance, and use it to spread Christian values? | |
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