[text - filtered from the bad guys/action in Troia]
[ Today is not a normal day. Rosa wakes up to an empty bed. Her first thought is that Cecil's up early, so she simply goes through her normal routine, washing up, getting dressed. Once she's finally ready, she begins searching for him, just to see how his morning is going so far. When she can't immediately find him is when she starts to worry, but it's early afternoon before she comes to any conclusive evidence that what she's feared has come to pass: Cecil is nowhere to be found.
It's not like him to leave without a trace. He would have told her, or left a note. Somehow, she would have found out. But no... nothing. There's nothing but emptiness.
So, once she's absolutely sure of what happened... she retires to her bedchambers again and readies a text to Gaia's population. ]
Cecil... Cecil has taken his leave of Gaia. I cannot find him. I will govern Troia in his place... as I did before.
[ She will remain in her bedchambers for the entire day, unless otherwise needed. Clearly, this means someone needs to come bug her. ]
It's not like him to leave without a trace. He would have told her, or left a note. Somehow, she would have found out. But no... nothing. There's nothing but emptiness.
So, once she's absolutely sure of what happened... she retires to her bedchambers again and readies a text to Gaia's population. ]
Cecil... Cecil has taken his leave of Gaia. I cannot find him. I will govern Troia in his place... as I did before.
[ She will remain in her bedchambers for the entire day, unless otherwise needed. Clearly, this means someone needs to come bug her. ]