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Constance Compsure
By: guest7 Date: November 24, 2014, 11:58 am
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Constance entered her chambers slamming the door shut behind her
with a loud thud. She her her dainty fists down by her sides
giving a frustrated meow. "Insolent morons." She stated rubbing
her temples slowly before addressing Forte. "Dear let me make
clear I'm not cross with you. I'm furious with my disloyal
subjects and the filthy foreigners who assumed to accuse me."
She sat down on her bed still rubbing her temples. "I understand
my orders may have been a tad..harsh and I completely respect
your stance on them." She patted the spot next to her and shook
her head. "Let me try to help you understand. I sent you inside
because debating infront of people allows them to further
question my motives and makes me appear weak. I need to make
clear decisive statements they will comply with. As honorable as
your sacrifice was I cannot punish one whom has done so much for
this kingdom. Please know while what I do may seen harsh it is
for the greater good. I've fought long and hard to win the
throne and I will not loose it to some idiotic notion from
commoners and outlanders who have no say in our way of living.
It is the soft but stern ruling of the kingdom of Acron that has
lead to the city's demise in the past. I cannot allow that to
happen again. My orders a stern and strict, I unleash hell upon
those who would heed my progress and extend a loving hand to
those loyal."
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Re: Constance Compsure
By: Forte Date: November 25, 2014, 5:49 pm
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He stood towards the door, standard parade position with his
hands behind his back as he listened.
"I am always a Soldier first, However I am still a Prince. I am
not sure how... dated such practices of a Monarchy are between
your era and my own... but your actions, your railing... seemed
ill fitting." He growled cautiously, "I will admit, I spoke out
of place, I could not speak to you as an underling... but as the
one who cherishes your time. And, as one of another crown."
He walked towards her bed, "In my time on Pathronian Soil... I
have been taught many by my Mother and Father. You are not a
Ruler without your subjects. I was taught to respect them, to
learn and understand from them... That my might is what protects
them, and becomes their voice."
He shook his head, "Our views on what our crown does differs so
much, Perchance I am merely still blind with our times... But to
cast fear upon your people causes you to lose power, to lose
trust. I was willing to have their Blame and rage upon myself.
The one you have ordained to Protect them, Constance. It would
be my duty to handle it. As your Knight."
Instead of sitting he simply knelt in front of her, yet did not
face her. He kept his gaze lowered.
"I shall not accuse you of how you rule your Kingdom, but in my
heart it simply feels false."
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