Chapter 272 A Discussion with Saud
The room was spacious, with high ceilings adorned with golden chandeliers casting a warm glow. At the far end of the chamber, seated upon a majestic throne adorned with jewels, was Abdulaziz Ibn Saud. He wore traditional robes of deep crimson, his presence commanding respect and authority.
Abdulaziz Ibn Saud's piercing eyes met Poul and Amelia's, and a knowing smile tugged at the corners of his lips. "Welcome, Mr. Nielsen and Ms. Weiss. I have been anticipating your arrival," he said and continued. "Please, take a seat."
Saud gestured toward a pair of ornate chairs placed in front of his throne. Poul and Amelia followed his lead, gracefully settling into the seats as they maintained a respectful demeanor.
"Your reputation precedes you," Poul began, his voice filled with admiration. "The House of Saud's efforts to unify the Arabian Peninsula and establish a strong, independent nation have been widely recognized. We, at Axelsen and Nielsen Corporation, believe in your vision and are eager to support your cause."
Some background, in this world and this era, the House of Sauds unified the Arabian Peninsula after defeating the opposing tribes and factions. Under the leadership of Abdulaziz Ibn Saud, they had successfully forged a united Saudi Arabia, a land that stood strong against external influences and internal divisions.
Speaking of external influences, countries like the Ottoman Empire, British Empire, and the Russian Empire tried establishing diplomatic relationships with them in exchange for economic benefits and geopolitical advantages. However, Abdulaziz Ibn Saud had always been cautious, meticulously weighing each opportunity and safeguarding the sovereignty of Saudi Arabia.
But when the United States Oil Mining Company, one that is owned by Poul Nielsen, discovered oil, it was made imperative that the United States establish a partnership with the Saud.
"So you came here about oil mining rights in the region of Dammam and Dhahran am I right?" Saud asked.
"Not just those two but in the whole region that you control, sire," Poul responded, his voice filled with enthusiasm. "We believe that the vast oil reserves in your territories hold tremendous potential for economic growth and prosperity, not only for Saudi Arabia but also for the world. With our expertise in oil exploration and extraction, we can help unlock this valuable resource and ensure its responsible utilization. Also, while we are doing that, we will be the one to construct the infrastructure needed to support the extraction and transportation of the oil, which will further contribute to the development of the region like giving the locals jobs and fostering economic growth."
Abdulaziz Ibn Saud leaned forward. "I have to say, the prospect is tempting. Our country as you currently know is lagging behind Western powers in terms of technological advancements and infrastructure. If we were to embark on this partnership, it would not only bring economic prosperity but also pave the way for the modernization of our nation."
"That's right, that's why I personally came here to extend my hand in friendship and collaboration," Poul affirmed, his tone earnest. "Our partnership will not be a mere transaction; it will be a long-term commitment to the growth and development of Saudi Arabia. Together, we can build a future that honors your nation's traditions while embracing progress and innovation. But..."
"But?" Saud tilted his head to the side.
"You must sign a document where it only allows United States companies to exclusively exploit the oil reserves in your territories," Poul continued, his voice becoming more serious. "This will ensure that our partnership remains strong and that we can jointly navigate the challenges and uncertainties that lie ahead."
Abdulaziz Ibn Saud leaned back on his throne, his expression thoughtful. "Exclusivity is a weighty decision," he mused. "It would mean entrusting the fate of our oil reserves solely to your corporation and the United States. While I recognize the potential benefits, I must also consider the impact on our sovereignty and the well-being of our people."
Amelia, sensing the concern in the room, spoke up. "Your Highness, we understand the importance of sovereignty, and we are committed to working hand in hand with the people of Saudi Arabia. Our intention is not to exploit or monopolize, but rather to foster a partnership that prioritizes mutual growth and shared benefits. We will ensure that the local workforce is empowered, that technology transfer takes place, and that knowledge is shared for the benefit of the Saudi people. Our success will be your success."
The room fell silent as Abdulaziz Ibn Saud contemplated their words. After a moment, he nodded thoughtfully. "Your assurances give me hope, Mr. Nielsen. Very well, give us a few days to consider the terms of this agreement. I will convene with my advisors and ministers to discuss the implications of an exclusive partnership."
"We are only staying here for three days, Your Highness. You may not know about this but I'm running for presidency in the United States, and the election is nearing. So please if possible I want to hear your decision before we leave," Poul interjected respectfully, a hint of urgency in his voice.
Abdulaziz Ibn Saud regarded Poul for a moment. "Wait, you are running for the presidency? To become a leader of your country?"
"That is correct, Your Highness," Poul replied. "Consider this visit of mine to your country as a testament to my commitment to international cooperation and the belief that strong alliances can bring about positive change on a global scale."
"So that's how the government functions in your country huh? The people elect their leaders. Here, it is quite different."
"I know but we shall respect it. After all, this is your country," Poul said. "Anyways, Ms. Weiss, please hand His Highness the documents for them to peruse."
"Understood, Mr. Nielsen," Amelia nodded, reaching into her briefcase and retrieving a folder containing the carefully prepared documents. With a graceful motion, she approached Abdulaziz Ibn Saud and presented the folder to him, bowing slightly as a sign of respect.
When Saud received the document, he waved his hand, beckoning his servants to come. Moments later, they arrived by his throne.
"Please see to it that our guests are comfortably accommodated in our finest quarters," Abdulaziz Ibn Saud commanded. "They are to be treated with the utmost hospitality during their stay."
Poul and Amelia smiled at the gesture, grateful for the warm reception they were receiving. The servants quickly and efficiently attended to their duties, escorting Poul and Amelia to the luxurious guest quarters of the palace.
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