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From Boy to King | IAÁ 585

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Malric would turn to the Boy-King, putting down his pen. "This is everyone you want here? You are definitely sure, right?" He would say as he goes to add his own name to the personal invitations. "I guess, we have to be ready for anything to happen... Here we go again."

 

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Dima assisted in the wax pouring upon those invitations, stamping the Ash-Tree crest atop them until they had hardened over enough for removal. If someone had told her years ago that she would have been here for this moment, perhaps she would have told them they were wrong. Despite that, she was, and she could not have been more proud. "Ea will inform Ulfric to restock the tavern for drinks after...."
 

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MY BOYYYYYYYY

 

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Constantina received her invitation with great joy! She held it to her chest before scampering over to her parents, every single bit prepared to beg them to let her attend the Pagan coronation in Norland.

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There was a pleasant smile upon the mali Nord's face, for he gazed upon the title 'Boy-King' written upon the parchment within his iron clad hands. What a wonderful imprint, he thought. Of course he had always meant it oh-so lightheartedly. For in truth Haraldr was perhaps a friend after the time he has spent telling stories to the boy.

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It came as quite the surprise to him when his pet crow brought him a letter. It wasn’t often Hanzo received invites, and it was even rarer for him to show up to events he was invited to. However, he intended to go to this coronation at least. Naturally he had to show the personal invite off to his wife, it was doubtful anyone would believe him otherwise.

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