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The Covourg Tricentenary; Your Invited!
Topic Started: Jan 28 2015, 03:23 AM (418 Views)
Great Franconia and Verana
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Today is the day, that, 300 years ago, in 1715, Prince Henry Covourg, become King of Great Franconia and Verana. This event kicked off the reign of the Covourg Dynasty, and set the course of the next century of Franconian life.

Queen Amelia IV has invited the Heads of State from each nation in the Region to come to Princeton, and join in the celebrations. There will be a typical royal feast, followed by a ball, and several speeches. The Queen will be present with her husband, the Prince Consort, and her eldest son and heir, Prince Henry.

Please feel free to invite any close family with you, Her Majesty would be delighted to meet them.

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The Kaskadi president outstretched his hand, toward the Killadonian VP, "Fine meeting you here aswell, I have heard much about you, through what means I shall not disclose." "Gunter," he motioned to his brother with his other hand, "Get the bag we left out front, the one with the wines," Gunter left the building shortly. The Walter then turned toward Mrs. Campbell, and said "No need for the wines, Gunter has brought along some of my own, I will share if you like, and I do look forward to the feast."
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"Excellent, if you would please take your seats." Mrs. Campbell said, motioning towards the long table covered lavishly with rich food from the very best lands in Franconia. As the many delegates take their seats, the Royal Entry begins.

The Imperial Entourage arrives in single file, several retainers in sky blue coats and powdered wigs, and other vestiges of royal power.

Finally, the Keeper of the Great Seal approaches, at the end of the line.

"All Rise," he called, as the guests and local representatives stood. " Her Imperial Majesty, By the Grace of God, Amelia, fourth of that name, Defender of the People, Duchess of Montcalm, of Tyneurn, of Sarnia, Commander in Chief of the Forces, and of Franconia and her other realms, Queen."

Queen Amelia strode into the room, white hair tucked into a neat bun, crowned with a small silver tiara. Her dress was golden, emblazoned with the symbols of the Kingdom. She bore a bright blue sash, and a fur lined cloak of fine fabric. Her high heels clicked along the floor as she strode over to her large throne. Seated beside her was her husband, the Prince Consort, and her son, Crown Prince Henry.

The attended Franconian delegates bowed, in respect, a formality that was not expected of the non Franconian citizen guests.
"Please be seated., and enjoy the food."
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The Kaskadi's sat, and as the others began to eat the food, as did the Glorious and Eternal President, however, the way in which they ate was slightly different, namely, that the Glorious and Eternal president would slice off a bite of each article of food, and feed it to Gunter, mainly as a precaution, and meaning no harm to the sensibilities of the hosts.

"This is quite delectible" Walter said, with a very tightly controlled tone, as though he had mastered his emotions. "Indeed" replied Gunter, trained to believe his opinion didn't matter, though contrary to this, he actually quite enjoyed the food.

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