Introduction

[nomanselizabth]

To you, My loving people

Comments

[stormybrendan]

*isn't sure how to respond being Irish-born, and family killed in an IRA bombing in Omagh*

Your majesty... *automatically bows head with respect*

[nomanselizabth]

Judging by your accent, I would say you are from the fair Emerald Isle. Welcome, kind Sir, welcome. It is an honour."

[stormybrendan]

Aye, a small village in County Tyrone, ma'am, near Omagh. Though it's been a few years since I've been back there. Or to England for that matter.

[nomanselizabth]

Then we shall have to find a good reason for you to come to both the Island of your ancestry or to England.

[_call_me_snake_]

Merry Christmas baby. My wife's a princess too.

OOC: MUN Squeals with sheer delight. I adore this character.

[21paths]

(ooc--best reply to an intro ever!!!!!)

[_call_me_snake_]

OOC: **Grins** Awww thanks. He's sure got a way with first impressions.

[nomanselizabth]

Elizabeth lets out a laugh at the strangely dressed man. "Then your wife is indeed a fortunate woman to have one such as you spreading such holiday cheer! I have rarely seen someone wear Saint Nicholas' stocking cap with such flair!"

OOC: Yay! Thank you! I just had to pick her up since she has been bugging me to do so. It was sort of my Xmas present to myself. I love that Snake came by to say hello to her! :)

[allfor_one]

Your Majesty. *inclines his head in a slow bow* I have become but a humble man by your regal presence. I bid you the greatest welcome.

[nomanselizabth]

Judging by your French, monsieur, I would say that you are no stranger to the Courts of nobility. I thank you and recieve your welcome most gratefully, Sir. And I greet you in equal good measure.

[allfor_one]

Your Majesty undoubtedly carries an observant perception of whom she is speaking with. *smiles gently* Though your attention to these minor details can be confused with many directions. My duty has required me to linger close to court.

[nomanselizabth]

Let us not trifle with the petty arguments of our two contries, Monsieur.W e have no quarrel you and I, and it is Christmastide, is it not? What more of peace on Earth could we possibly attain than to have a heartfelt celebration and put into practice that wish of our Lord?

[walsingham]

Walsingham bows deep and low before his Queen. "It is good to see you amongst us again at last, Madam."

[nomanselizabth]

"Walsingham! I wondered where you might be hiding, my Moor!" she says with a smirk, "It is my hope that you will make merry with us this night, rather than letting your Puritan's blood get the better of you. It is good to see you as well, Sir Francis."

[the_chosen_boy]

Um. Hello, Ma'am. My name's Harry. Harry Potter.

*Bows, a little awkwardly*

[nomanselizabth]

Elizabeth gives him a dazzling smile clasping his hand in a warm greeting, "What an incredibly well mannered gentleman you are, Mr. Potter! Welcome! You remind me very much of Dr. John Dee. Are you an alchemist as well?"

[the_chosen_boy]

John Dee? I don't know a lot about him.

Not exactly an alchemist, Ma'am. Though I suppose you could say that. It's probably the closest definition.

[nomanselizabth]

"Fear not, young Sir. We do not burn mages or witches in my realm. They enjoy both our patronage and our protection, here; much to the chagrin of both Rome and the King of Spain, I assure you. You must tell me sometime of your chiefest study as such. I assure you I am very interested in such things."