Throne Room.

[Hobolympic 1093]

Count Jordan Stilwell and Ashe Darcy walks into the throne room, hand in hand. As they approach the throne, they both kneel. Jordan stands up first, clearing his throat, followed by Ashe.

"Greetings, thy Imperial Majesty, Emperor Godfrey the First of Horen. I hath come to let thy Imperial Majesty know that I, and this lovely lady hither, is getting married. We seek to reserve the cathedral for the ceremony, and would like to pay whatever the price would be. We would like to hold the ceremony in two elven days. (( Thursday 11 AM GMT )). Is this appealing to Thy Majesty?"

Jordan smiles at Ashe, before he turns back to Godfrey, waiting for a response.

[VIROS 2915]

*The Scribe stares in shock at Jordan Stillwell, offended by his familiar tone.*

[Hobolympic 1093]

Jordan stands there, smiling widely while awaiting response. He turns his head to his left, noticing Cecil staring strangely at him. Jordan's smile drops instantly as he turns his head back towards the Emperor. He looks down in shame and thinks for himself: "Oh shoot, fabulous!"

((Duuh, at least I tried... ;-) ))

[ImpinAintEZ 442]

Walks into the Black Keep and waits for the conversation between the Emperor and another to finish. As it comes to an end, Edward take a step forward and bows to his cousin.

"Hello, your Imperial Majesty. I've come before you today to ask of something for myself and the Knights of Oren. First, what I'd like to gain. Might I have the keys to the gate house? I need quicker access to the walls.

Now for the other. Currently there have been many fools, who believe that it is wise to ignore my fellow Knights' commands, and decide to climb on top of the roofs. We've realised that there are many ways of getting to the walls and the roofs, and citizens believe they can use them. I hope that sometime I may be able to show you all the ways that I have seen people climb. And, I also request that when these access points are taken down, there be a way for guards to easily get on top of the roofs if more ways are found by citizens.

Thank you for your time, your Imperial Majesty."

Edward bows and waits for Godfrey's reply.

[Komodo 140]

Awaiting his turn among the other visitors, a man in black and grey travelling clothes stands in the shadows. Once the other men finish their buiness, he approaches the Emperor, kneeling and rising when told. He declares himself,

"I am Ser John Woods, the Lefthand as you may already know, thy Imperial Majesty, I have several brief questions regarding inheritances and my position as thy loyal vassal,"

Woods awaits the Emperor's response.

((Sorry for the shitty post, but I am tired and haven't seen you in game for a while.))

[Sultan 3953]

Count Jordan Stilwell and Ashe Darcy walks into the throne room, hand in hand. As they approach the throne, they both kneel. Jordan stands up first, clearing his throat, followed by Ashe.

"Greetings, thy Imperial Majesty, Emperor Godfrey the First of Horen. I hath come to let thy Imperial Majesty know that I, and this lovely lady hither, is getting married. We seek to reserve the cathedral for the ceremony, and would like to pay whatever the price would be. We would like to hold the ceremony in two elven days. (( Thursday 11 AM GMT )). Is this appealing to Thy Majesty?"

Jordan smiles at Ashe, before he turns back to Godfrey, waiting for a response.

Looks towards the Count, ''Very well we have blessed.''

[HuskyPuppy 255]

*Baron Tyler Hennington Enters the Keep with his five guards behind him*

Tyler shouts calling to all "Oi, anyone home?". He spots the emperor in a small room speaking with another gentlemen as he enters him and his guards kneel before Godfrey, "M'lord i have a favor to ask, I wish to attack and take over Skravia for Oren, my guards claim the people there haven't been to friendly about us there. we cause no trouble we stick to ourselves, with that i wish to take crestfall's military and take it over, do i have your permission m'lord?"

[Anderssn 1115]

As Feanor walks into the throne room he listens to the talk. When he is listening to the man he forgets why he actuali came to the throne room. As The other one stops talking Feanor bows to the emperor and begins to talk.

Your Imperial Majesty.

My name is Feanor Johnson, and what the man just told you must be a lie.

The man said that the people in Skravia ain't friendly to you and the empire. But actuali there have not been any people in Skravia for years, as all the streets and houses have been empty. Everyone left years ago. And now only me and a few other are working on remaking the city. And there have not been anything about that we would not be nice to the Empire of Oren.

Thank you.

As feanor stops talking he bows once again and takes a step backwards holding his arms behind his back.

[HuskyPuppy 255]

His guards behind him growl with anger. "Mate i am a million things, a liar i am not.., my men have reported that some of them have not been friendly toward them not all, and if your remaking the place you'd best do a good job, that land could have been used for such more. i personally think its a scar to the land, if you believe what i have said is false then we must discuss what my men have been reporting.

[GrimBeard 46]

*Ser GrimBeard SteelShanks walks into the throne room, and when it's his time he walks to the King and Kneels. he then says*

"My Lord Godfrey after i kicked that that skeletons face in you said we would talk of My Knightly Rank, well i am here and ready to talk of it if it pleases you."

*Rises and waits to see what his lord ship has to say*

[Redbaron™ 690]

*Chuckles at the men about to wage war cause someone wasn't nice to the other one*

Muttering under his breath "The children fight like one stole the others toy, should be interesting to see how this turns out. Not so noble of them to have such a temper. Perhaps they just need a nap."

[Horatio Burns 0]

Horatio walks down the hall of the black keep towards the throne room, admiring the architecture of it as he has never seen such before. As he enters the Throne Room, he approaches the Scribe, who asks him his name.

"Horatio Burns."

The Scribe asks him if he is of any nobility, to which Horatio replies he is not. The Scribe motions for Horatio to wait while the Emperor finishes talking to the men before him, he goes to take a seat within the Throne room, far away from the others as he waits his turn. Time pasts, to where the Scribe comes over to wake him up, startling Horatio. The Scribe chuckles, then informs him that it is his turn. Horatio nods and gets up from his seat, then begins to walk to where the Emperor is seated. Horatio bows, then begins to speak,

"Emperor Godfrey, I have, but a humble request for thy. Since I've been a little boy, it has been my desire to become a noble within the Holy Oren Empire. I've seen the respect that they have received, and I have craved it for many years of hard work and labor within the Empire. It has also been a desire of mine to return to the Empire, as it has given me so much. To accomplish this, I ask for the title of Baron, nothing more, nothing less. This leads me to my question, of if I may purchase a barony from Your Majesty, and how much it might cost?"

Horatio then pauses, awaiting the Emperors response

[ImpinAintEZ 442]

*Ser Edward walks into the Throne Room with an expression of great displeasure as each of his steps leaves a loud echoeing sound throughout the room. He walks with a folded note in his hands, and as he approaches Godfrey he bows.*

Your Imperial Majesty, I won't waste your time, so I'll get right to it.

*He hands the note that he had been holding to Godfrey, and continues.*

I've written this note, which expresses some things that have been happening in the city as of late that I find quite displeasing. Please read it's entirety, and let me know your opinion.

*Edward bows again and steps off to the side to wait for Godfrey to finish reading the note.*

*The note reads.*

To Your Imperial Majesty,

In the past year, many things in this city have changed. More homes, more people, more marriages. But with these gains come great loses and other, not as pleasing, gains. There have been more people angered by the security of the city, more goblins running around causing annoyance and trouble, and more men wanting to protest and fight. There is only one explanation for these troubles- the Saraints.

These Saraints have decided to "purge" the land of these goblins. They say that the Emperor doesn't want mutants running around, and I can respect that, but what bothers me, and many more, is that they hurt and kill all who might seem different or go against them. Just recently, we've had an attack on the city by to a group of men wanting to fight and kill the Saraints. The goblins even joined the group of men and tried to kill the Saraints. I had no desire to fight these men, but seeing that they wanted to attack us, I had to fight for the safety of the people inside the walls.

I've had enough of the Saraints and they're actions. They're acts of violence have caused Arethor to become a very unsafe place to be. They NEED to be removed before we see another rebellion. I don't know what their purpose is in this city, but they don't belong here and they don't deserve to be here.

I'm am asking you and begging you to send them back to their city and rid Arethor of their violence. I don't want our citizens to be harmed because of their foolish actions. There may be many of them, and they may be well equipped, but they do not protect us as they think they are doing.

Please consider the safety of your people and Knights.

With the absolute and upmost respect,

Ser Edward Tarus

(Remember, this is a note, so the only one who would know of the contents of the note would be Godfrey.)

[Hobolympic 1093]

Count Jordan enters the throne room and kneels down, before he rises again.

"Your Imperial Majesty. I am sure Your Majesty is aware of the current issues with the Dwarven Kingdom. The news struck us not too long ago. Due to Glenwood being a march ((A county that lies at the borders)), we ventured in peace, to the dwarven lands, to get a better grip at Glenwood's position in this possible threat. It turns out, that since my allegiance stands, and always will stand to the Holy Oren Empire, and to Your Majesty, Glenwood will probably be the first area for the Dwarves to assault.

I hath come, to ask for reinforcements to the western front. Siege weaponry, knights, lances, everyone able to carry a sword. If not, then Glenwood will hath little chance against the bloodthirsty dwarves. We shalt make sure they get proper housing and food.

What doth your Imperial Majesty say?"

[Kickstarted and Running 965]

Alexander Horen kneels in front of the throne, showing humility

"Your Imperial Majesty...

My father, the news I bear it ill news, and pains my heart truly to say it"

He looks up, head still bowed, tears in his eyes for all to see and pain written across his face clear as the moon and stars in the sky

"Lancel Hightower.. He.."

Alexander takes a breath, clearly trying to keep the pain or of his voice, before giving up and allowing it to fill his words

"Lancel Hightower, my beloved cousin, even after his dishonorable acts, has committed High Treason and treachery against the Empire."

Alexander lets a tears fall from his eye, looking in his father and at the gahering of nobles and commoners alike

He stands, and gives them a hard look, but not his cold look, one of strength, and forgiveness

"He told me himself.. While I went to duel him. He sat on his balcony, and told of how our family was not meant to rule, and how we were disgraced to the Empire. He spoke out against you, and Horen IV

I know what he was trying to do. He was trying to force my temper, but I held fast. Even as he told me the truth, and how I was hated by the Empire I would not break, for I can acknowledge what I am.

He told me of how he should let the Dwarves through Salvus, and how he would do us the Empire a favor. He spat upon my challenge of a duel, and your order of a forced duel. He told me the Horens were foolish and not true Imperial Royalty.

I wish it was not true. I love my cousin, even as he disgraces out name he is still my cousin. This is why it is my duty to tell you all this. We all must face what we are, or risk self doubt, and self destruction"

Alexander looks tithe gathering, his voice soft but powerful, full of regret and pain but honest and true

He have his father a look in the eyes, one of knowing and trust, one that a Horen would know, one of love for their family, and one of regret for their past

Alexander knelt once more

"Thank you, Your Imperial Majesty, for granting me this audience"

He rises and goes to his spot in the throne room