Taking the Wheel

[Orlanth 4667]

Taking the Wheel

53 S.A.

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I: A word from the Heir

Although the death of the much-beloved Balthazar II has struck us all with grief we cannot afford to lay waste to the golden age he has brought all of Myrine into. In accordance with this, I, Cyril Mareno, plan to take up the Circlet of Myrine, as well as the mantle of Balthazar III, to pursue my father and grandfather’s visions of leading Myrine unto greatness.
 

II: The Remembrance of Balthazar II

Weep not, while the tragedy of Balthazar's passing brings us all much sadness and grief, this memorial shall be a joyous occasion in remembrance of the life he led and the greatness he has brought all of Myrine. All friends and family are invited to witness the unveiling of a newly constructed marble statue in the name of Balthazar II,  created in his honor to continue looking over Myrine even after death.

 

III: The Coronation

After this grand unveiling, all shall convene within the throne room of Myrine for the officiating of the new Marquis, Balthazar III. A speech will be given in regards to the state and direction of Myrine in accordance to the successes of the previous Marquis.

Special invitations would be distributed to the following two parties:

 

His Highness, Prince Olivier Renault of Savoy and his princely pedigree

His Majesty, King Sigismund III of Haense and his royal pedigree

 All respective citizens of their reigning nations

Spoiler

OOC:

The event shall take place Sunday the 5th at 5 pm EST.

 Signed,

His Lordship, Cyril Mareno, Heir to Myrine

[joshun_ 200]

Shaking with pure resentment towards his cousin, Herakles raises his fist and bangs it onto the table in his quarters. He feels his breath falters as he grows more and more exasperated. "You have done NOTHING! Everything that you have was given to you on a silver platter!" The man's frustration was clear to see, as his face was a bright red. He slumped down into his chair and set his elbows onto the desk, running his hands up his face and through his hair, offering a very heavy sigh. "All my work for nothing..." He admitted standing up as he ripped up the missive before promptly disposing it. "A brave face I must show despite my envy... I must endure..." The man muttered to himself, opening the door to his quarters before slamming it behind him, preparing for the coronation.

[Nectorist 12869]

"I think he just got away with it," says Adolphus.

[Monkee 7369]

Arsenios beams with pride upon his nephew's ascendance, bittersweet though it may be.

[ThatDutchFellow 1147]

Barend Den Ruyter still sat in his barrack fervently polishing his uniform as he thought about the short yet meaningful time he knew Balthazar II "He would neh want me armahr teh be dirteh" This Barend his manner to cope with the loss of his leader but also friend