"Your Majesty," Saigō continued, "this is our only chance. The Baltic Fleet will be delayed and won't arrive until winter, and once it does, Russian ports will be frozen and unusable until spring. However, when the thaw comes, we may have to face both the Baltic and Pacific Fleets at once."
Saigō's tone was urgent. "If we are to fight, it must be now. Delay any longer, and we risk annihilation next spring."
The logic was undeniable. Japan had only two options: strike now, while the Baltic Fleet was neutralized, or surrender Joseon and Manchuria, forfeiting their imperial ambitions. Saigō's respectful tone barely concealed his true intent: a demand for immediate action.
The Emperor stepped forward, placing his hand over Saigō's in a gesture of both trust and abdication. "I will trust in you, Marshal. Lead us to victory."
"Tennō Heika Banzai!" Saigō exclaimed, dropping to his knees and bowing deeply.
