OOC: What will happen here is entirely secret RP. No one who does not attend this conference may know about it.
IC: Having agreed to a meeting beforehand, representatives from the Falanges, the Employers' Association and the league met at Mitehall manor, a secluded residence of the Duke of Geharon in that duchy' countryside. It was a stormy night and the aristocrat's guests were due to arrive by helicopter in the late evening. The Duke sat at the head of a large, ornate conference table with his legs crossed, having parted with his usual formal atire and wore a relatively simple purple and black coat. His guests should be arriving soon.