A Response To The Rebels

[The Unified Domain of Vortice 168]

 

 

A Wasted Rebellion

 

ISSUED ON

12 of The First Seed, 202 S.A.

BY THE

 

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We have seen your missive, stating that you wish to secede from Lurin and become a vassal state under Vortician governing. We have heard your requests, we had a meeting and spoke upon the topic..

 

You were given the simple instructions of waiting, as we would discuss further what we had spoken with you about. You chose to not listen to our directions and instead took actions into your own hands, staging a rebellion against your current government in the hopes of leaving the Serene State.

 

We have decided on our stance in this matter, though it is not the answer which you seek. We have decided to publicly and formally deny your request for vassalage under Vortician rule. In your haste, you failed to give us the time needed to discuss plans, and you have failed to meet our most basic and amenable request. Nor took the matter to immediately come to us to explain such rushed actions.

 

We do, however, wish you luck with being free from our neighboring state of The Serene State of Lurin.  As well as hope you strive to become your own realm from your actions instead of remaining as a vassal state.

 

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The 10th Sovereign of the Depths, Monarch of the United Domain of Vortice, Lenora Jusmia

 

Monarch-Consort of Vortice, Gusiam Jusmia

 

 

Department Head of Internal and Foreign Affairs, Aerith Maelstorm

 

Spoiler

Once more, thank you @Cheese for the post format.

 

[Bethinwonderland 2213]

Lenora sat at her desk, running a hand through her hair raven colored hair as the missive was sent out. "I can't have a vassal that doesn't listen. It's to much of a wild card that I can't afford right now or ever." she spoke aloud in the comfort of her home office. "Spirits willing, we will have peace in the East soon". With that she was back to paper work

[Turbo_Dog 3566]

Reading on in his bellrose home was a horned mouseman, he read the missive only once as he held something in mind from this “This gives me a new idea. I quite like the idea if I do say so myself.” He spoke to himself and the desk goblins he staged through his home as they blinked at him before being served their sugar gruel 

[Dracanium 78]

The Watcher held the missive with a sigh. Crumpling it into a ball and playing basketball with it straight into the tresh looking at Onon "It was half expected, but i completley respect their choice of choosing to stay at peace. Whoever knows how long may it last." said the man, going to look over the last choice, mentally.