Muscovan
22-01-2008, 21:13
The Royal Palace of Oxford, Oxford City, Muscovan:
The Royal Palace of Oxford sat proudly on the hill at the centre of Oxford enclosed completely within its own fortification. An area usually off limits to civilians and the press it was usually known as the "Forbidden Area" as it was completely off limits to the Crown and the Imperial Guard. However today it was open to all, today the public crowded within the Forbidden Area the old King had died the new one had been crowned and he felt the ways of the old must change and Muscovan must come out of isolation.
As the sun rose high above the city the crowd applauded and screamed as His Royal Highness Francis Drake I stepped out onto the Balcony flanked by the his Imperial Guard their Rifles at their shoulders. He rose his hand and the crowds nose died he stepped forward and spoke his voice boomed from a PA System, Cameras of the nations and the odd world press clicked into life, Drakes long blond hair flowed down his muscular body could be made out through the white shirt he wore he smiled:
"My Loyal Subjects, My People many times have I stood behind my farther as he made his addresses to you. Many times did I disagree with his choices and decisions. Many times did I argue with my farther and many times did I storm off from the dinner table and dammit it was worth it because you are to important to be led by the King alone. As such you the people will elect an Imperial Advisory Council that will advise the Crown on its activities and actions. Today we enter a new age, Today we exit our Isolation, Today we join the International Community, Our Products will flow on to the worlds market, Our Markets will open to the worlds powers and we will join the worlds nations and have our say on the affairs of this planet. As such today I officially founded the Imperial Directorate of Foreign Affairs of which its first task is to founder Alliances of those nations whom still hold their Monarchy in high regard"
With that he stopped and the crowd burst into applause His Highness bowed and turned on his heel and strode proudly back into the Royal Palace.
Official Diplomatic Message from the The Royal Constitutional Monarchy of Muscovan:
To: <Open Communication>
From: The Imperial Directorate of Foreign Affairs of The Royal Constitutional Monarchy of Muscovan
Subject: Seeking Alliances
Sir/Madame,
It is great pleasure that I write to you Leader of your respective nations, I am Imperial Director of Foreign Affairs Elizabeth Beckett, Princess of Oxford. It is my honoured pleasure to write to you with the offer of Diplomatic Relations and Alliances to nations whom have an active Monarchy. Muscovan is a small nation but we are eager to join the worlds Royal Elite, we are wish to open our markets and export our goods.
We hope you will join us in foundering good and strong relations with nations around the world.
Yours
Elizabeth Beckett
Imperial Director of Foreign Affairs
Princess of Oxford
The Royal Palace of Oxford sat proudly on the hill at the centre of Oxford enclosed completely within its own fortification. An area usually off limits to civilians and the press it was usually known as the "Forbidden Area" as it was completely off limits to the Crown and the Imperial Guard. However today it was open to all, today the public crowded within the Forbidden Area the old King had died the new one had been crowned and he felt the ways of the old must change and Muscovan must come out of isolation.
As the sun rose high above the city the crowd applauded and screamed as His Royal Highness Francis Drake I stepped out onto the Balcony flanked by the his Imperial Guard their Rifles at their shoulders. He rose his hand and the crowds nose died he stepped forward and spoke his voice boomed from a PA System, Cameras of the nations and the odd world press clicked into life, Drakes long blond hair flowed down his muscular body could be made out through the white shirt he wore he smiled:
"My Loyal Subjects, My People many times have I stood behind my farther as he made his addresses to you. Many times did I disagree with his choices and decisions. Many times did I argue with my farther and many times did I storm off from the dinner table and dammit it was worth it because you are to important to be led by the King alone. As such you the people will elect an Imperial Advisory Council that will advise the Crown on its activities and actions. Today we enter a new age, Today we exit our Isolation, Today we join the International Community, Our Products will flow on to the worlds market, Our Markets will open to the worlds powers and we will join the worlds nations and have our say on the affairs of this planet. As such today I officially founded the Imperial Directorate of Foreign Affairs of which its first task is to founder Alliances of those nations whom still hold their Monarchy in high regard"
With that he stopped and the crowd burst into applause His Highness bowed and turned on his heel and strode proudly back into the Royal Palace.
Official Diplomatic Message from the The Royal Constitutional Monarchy of Muscovan:
To: <Open Communication>
From: The Imperial Directorate of Foreign Affairs of The Royal Constitutional Monarchy of Muscovan
Subject: Seeking Alliances
Sir/Madame,
It is great pleasure that I write to you Leader of your respective nations, I am Imperial Director of Foreign Affairs Elizabeth Beckett, Princess of Oxford. It is my honoured pleasure to write to you with the offer of Diplomatic Relations and Alliances to nations whom have an active Monarchy. Muscovan is a small nation but we are eager to join the worlds Royal Elite, we are wish to open our markets and export our goods.
We hope you will join us in foundering good and strong relations with nations around the world.
Yours
Elizabeth Beckett
Imperial Director of Foreign Affairs
Princess of Oxford