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On the day of his triumph, Godfrey Horen III wore a all-purple, gold-embroidered triumphal crown, regalia that identified him as his four-horse chariot entered Petrus on his back a black animal belt was worn as cloak, his fine cloths represented House Horen. His companion Red, shared the chariot with him. The officers of the Hounds and his cousin rode horseback nearby. His armed soldiers followed, in their finest clothing, chanting "io triumphe!" and singing songs for their Lord. Behind Godfrey were two banners one was the Hounds banner and the other was House Horen’s to his sides were Renatus and Aesterwalds. All this, to the accompaniment of music, clouds of incense and the strewing of flowers. Furthermore weapons, armour, gold, silver, statuary, and curious and exotic treasures were carted behind them. Along with paintings, tableaux and models depicting House Horen’s history.

 

Reaching the Church, in the middle of Petrus, the Chariot stopped, as Godfrey stepped off entering and kneeling at the altar and thanking the Lord for his gifts and guidance. Returning to his chariot the procession  continues reaching the keep, the chariot stops at the stairway as he steps off his chariot and ascends it, and looks down to his troops, allies, friends and the common people.

 

His voice loud and booming, but calming to one who hears it.

 

“Know that the King of the now disbanded Kingdom of Oren, Alexander has surrender the city to me, Lord Godfrey Horen the third of Renatus and made me overlord over it and the lands surrounding it. I have given a promise to keep the people of Petrus safe, and protected and I shall do so, no blood shall be shed today, in this good city. Moreover any disorder shall be met with due punishment, law and order is a must for any community to thrive. I shall be accepting the fealty of the Knights and soldiers of the city of Petrus, anyone not willing to give their fealty shall be allowed to leave.”

 

As he finishes the Carrion colors are dropped from the keep and the Horen colors are raised, the banner of the hounds is also raised in the barracks.

 

“Return to your daily lives, I shall address the people once more once everything is settled.”

 

He then makes his way to the throne room.

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Rowan scowls, punching a brick wall, and his knuckles bleed, "G'damnit!" 

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Avgust drinks from a bottle of Carrion Black, "Wasnt Godfrey dead? Eh. Niet matters. Zhenya is useless without his blessings of skygod."

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Adoros sighs, "So after all of the papers and contract offers from the Carrions they just...surrender? What ah total waste of time. Tsk. And who the **** is this guy to suddenly take over everything? What hole did he appear out of to suddenly gain all of this power and support? The fawk...Well, can't complain since the stunt is making the watchmen leave 'nd join Invictus."

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"I wawnder eef theese weel bawde well wef tha othaw Carrions..." A humble merchant says, looking at the spectacle from a window on the second floor of his store. "Daws nawt matter much thaw.., ef these new keng cawn breng in trade ay am happeh." He mutters as he walks away to his study.

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"Io triumphe" shouts Robert Horen, cousin to Godfrey III. "Long live House Horen!"

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Dwain with a pack over his shoulder was trading goods and hears of the speech. He starts to put two and two together.

"Sounds like a migor all over again"

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The city fell due to the rebellion of Kovachev and company, yet no mention of them. Hmmm

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'Red' approaches Godfrey as he sits upon the throne, hands cupped behind his back. Side eyeing those present he leans in and mutters to Godfrey, "He has been informed, as requested."

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Benedykt Carrion I weeps, his father surrendering like a Renatian coward

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Mithius the Petrusian pawnbroker sighs "As long as my business is not affected.."

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Benedykt Carrion I weeps, his father surrendering like a Renatian coward

Corbett would backhand Benedkyt, "Hush, young one. Be stronger than your father was."

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