Sep 14, 2011 11:13
[Alexander is furious. No word, no assistance for three months, then his queen returns and undermines or countermands everything he's worked for. The nerve! Some of that attention would have been nice when he was thrown to the political wolves with no experience or support! He's not a man prone to violence - not spontaneous, emotional violence at least - but he slams his fist painfully against the stone all.
After half an hour of angry, aimless pacing, he finds himself outside the vacant amphitheater. In a fit of "inspiration" he does his best to make himself unrecognized, then purchases a bottle of swill from the nearest vendor before storming inside. Anyone who happens through the vast, terraced stone structure will find him slouched midway up the seating tiers drinking quite angrily]