King Tozian walked out of his study. In his hand he held a letter. It was addressed to Her Imperial Majesty Queen Matilda II of McMasterdonia. Quickly he went over what it said:
He placed the letter in an envelope and sealed it.
He approached his personal assistant and handed it to him saying, "I need you to personally deliver this letter to the Queen of McMasterdonia."
"How am I supposed to that when she's on her state visit to Eumenor?"
"I know you can find a way. You've haven't failed me yet."
"I'll see what I can do, Your Majesty."
"Don't be silly Carl, you know me will enough to call me Tony."
The king continued towards the exit of Rethel Palace. He encountered his sister, Nara II. She was young, silly, and always driving the staff crazy.
"Princess Narra the second. Do you realize that in the event my death, capture or other incapacitation, you shall be Queen of Plembobria and its dominions, head of the House of Flithen-McMaster, and Governor of Rethel?"
She stared at him. "Don't send the country to its doom before I get back okay?" said Tozian. With that, he walked through the palace door, waved to onlookers, and got into his royal limousine. He would soon be on his way to Guslantis.
To: Her Imperial Majesty, Queen Matilda II of McMasterdonia
Dearest Cousin,
I write to you with great worry. You, know doubt, have been informed in your various foreign briefings of my actions regarding my executive council, in which I have suspended the office of the prime minister, and restored the office of Lord High Chamberlain, placing myself in that office as I was before.
I have not done this without good reason. The elections for Parliament have left no clear majority. The Commons failed to approve a cabinet for my appointment. Thus, I have returned to the old executive structure of the Privy Council, while retaining the people's representatives -- the Parliament.
Many have mistakenly viewed this as an attempt by me to suspend democracy and re-establish absolute rule. The republican groups have awaken. Many are protesting. I fear my actions can cause more division than they have been intended to soothe.
I admire your courage and steadfastness. Again and again you have been beset by innumerable hostilities against your rule. Yet you have not capitulated. My situation is less dire than yours, but I still seek your guidance. This age in history is more averse to monarchical rule than ever. I entreat your advice on the matter. How do I quell the fears of imminent tyranny? How do I cope with the rhetoric of those who wish to depose me?
In a spirit of harmony and peace,
King Tozian
He placed the letter in an envelope and sealed it.
He approached his personal assistant and handed it to him saying, "I need you to personally deliver this letter to the Queen of McMasterdonia."
"How am I supposed to that when she's on her state visit to Eumenor?"
"I know you can find a way. You've haven't failed me yet."
"I'll see what I can do, Your Majesty."
"Don't be silly Carl, you know me will enough to call me Tony."
The king continued towards the exit of Rethel Palace. He encountered his sister, Nara II. She was young, silly, and always driving the staff crazy.
"Princess Narra the second. Do you realize that in the event my death, capture or other incapacitation, you shall be Queen of Plembobria and its dominions, head of the House of Flithen-McMaster, and Governor of Rethel?"
She stared at him. "Don't send the country to its doom before I get back okay?" said Tozian. With that, he walked through the palace door, waved to onlookers, and got into his royal limousine. He would soon be on his way to Guslantis.