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King Karl II of Tisopea & His new bride have agreed to spend their honenymoon on one of Divine emperor Josef of Tocrowkia's dominons (New Tocrowkia, The Tocrowkian Islands, or Tocrowkia it self.)

Emeperor Josef is curious as to which nation Karl would like spend his honeymoon?

His Majesty has decided upon Tocrowkia itself. The Queen has expressed a desire to see the nation, and how could His Majesty refuese her?

"Exellent" Said Josef. "And when will you be arriving?"

"Late tommorrow evening," Karl replied after a moment's contemplation, "I trust that the Queen and I will be lodged in the palace? We wish to begin our honeymoon in your capital you see."

"But of course you will be lodged in the palace, I would have it no other way."

"A private plane will arrive tommorrow at the palace. We'll be accompanied by four maids and valets, three members of the Royal Guard, and much bagage." Karl replied, "The Prince Royal will not be joining us, he's much too young to fly. I've left my brother as Royal Regent in my absence."

"Very well, also, after you arrive, I would like to invite you and the Queen to a ride around the Pharamas fields on Horse back, as the fields are extremely beautiful this time of year, with rose, snow, and lilly flower bushes growing all around the fields."

"Ah, how could we refuese? By the way, do you yourself have a wife?"

"As a matter of fact, yes I do. She is Junior Empress Genoisia of the Sebecean Imperium, it was arranged as a royal marriage to bind our two nations together. Here is a portrait of her: http://raph.com/3dartists/artgallery/6272.jpg"

"My, my..."

OOC: I have to sign off now, but shall we continue or thread sometime tommorrow?

OOC: Very well.

OOC: OK, I'm back

IC: A small plane flew into the Tocrowkia inter-national airport. Any citizen from afar could easily notice the royal arms of Tisopea that appeared on the jet.

Slowly, the royal pilot slowed it too a halt. As it opened, a valet stepped off to escort Their Majesties off the plain. He wore the livery of the Royal House (Green and Gold), as did the rest of the servants. Gently, the royal pair decended onto the hard pavement. Only a few lamps lit the dark night.

Karl and his bride were quickly ushered into a limosine that had been waiting for them. The maids and valets were likewise put into a car behind them, and the bodygaurds into their own transport.

It took a while for all the lugage to be loaded, but once it had the three cars sped off into the night, leaving the airport behind.

The palace awaited them.

As the couple arrived, a black haired teenaged girl greeted them. "Hello, I'm princess Alexia, sister of the emperor. Josef is waiting for you inside." She said with a smile, she gave a pilote bow.

Karl smiled kindley, as he watched a combination of both his own servants and those of the Emperor bear away his belongings. He and his Queen then proceeded to follow the Princess Alexia.

"Does your brother have any children?" He asked casually.

"No, not yet. But We're all hoping he does soon." She said with a bright smile as she lead them into the palace.

"I see. Well, the best of luck to him." Karl II replied in a genial manner. Already he had taken an interest in the surrounding palace.

"Are you married?" Queen Caroline asked offhand, trying to strike up a conversation. Karl almost laughed. His queen had spirit, he'd say that!

"Not yet, right now we're looking for a suitable foreign prince so I may marry him"

"I see." Caroline said flatly.
Karl turned to the princess, "And where exactly are we meeting your brother?"

"How about right here?" A voice said from the 2nd floor. The Divine Emperor slid down the banister on his feet, looking quite agile as he did so. He landed directly in front of the king.

"Ah, we finally meet! Greetings!" Karl smiled widely. He then held out his hand as a gesture of greeting.

The Emperor shakes his hand. "So, welcome to Tocrowkia..." He said.

"I know 'tis late, but do you have anything planned for tonight? More specifically, how's the nightlife here? Any deversions?"

"Don't occupy yourself for too long." Caroline whispered harshly to her husband, "I wish to go riding early tommorrow mourning!"

"Well, how does a trot around a moon lit lake sound?"

"Great!" Karl replied. "We must retire to our rooms to prepare of course. If you'd be so kind as to appoint a guide to us, for we do not wish to get lost, we'll meet you in fourty-five minutes.

"Of course." The Emperor clapped, and two knight types appeared, and escorted the couple to their room.