So the Prince What’s-His-Name and Her Highness Ilyssa are getting married? I’m so slow on the news around here! You’d think I’d have heard it in the market or something with all the moving around I do. But no. Maybe I should actually start talking to some people, huh? Well anyway, it’s still so romantic! Two political leaders, falling in love in ( Read more... )

( Filtered to Her Majesty Ilyssa )

Spring... It's nice. But it also means a fair amount of undesirables are lurking the streets this time of year.

I'm surprised the Church has withstood this indecent blasphemy. Broken morals everywhere, sin behind every corner... Where are the pious? The meek? I don't see any.

Something should be done about this...

I'm very sorry to announce that the current heirs to the East Narborough Trading Company, my eldest sister Chardonnay and her husband Clovis, have recently passed away of mysterious circumstances. The House of Tonnerre suspects foul play, but it is to be expected. Being heir to one of the largest and wealthiest companies surely entitles a bit of ( Read more... )

It is a pleasure to announce that I, Queen Ilyssa, and your Prince Jephry are to be married. A date is yet to be set.

We would like to ask for your support as a people and pray you will attend the royal wedding when it occurs.

Somehow I thought it'd be more romantic than this.

So I'm assuming it's safe to be seen in the streets now, without running the risk of some slighted young thing attaching herself to me in lieu of someone else to whimper at ( Read more... )

What the hell? A cherry blossom?

[ OOC: Albedo left one for Jr. a la CREEPY. ]

Kigan, how dare you put my letter away without showing it to General Audrey! How dare you not read it promptly as soon as it is received! I don't care about your militaristic obligations, you serve me and only me, and you do not put the Queen on the back of your mind!

General Kigan is to be sent back to Sandomierz immediately.

That is all.

[ OOC: ( Read more... )

They must be confident they've got us pacified if they're sending another woman out to inspect the state of affairs.

Hehh. Kill a prince, turn up a queen. Maybe it won't be so bad if this trend continues--at least she's amusing ( Read more... )

So this is Narborough? I'm hardly impressed.

Where are the festivities? The parades and knights and decorations?

... Kigan, Audrey, where are you?