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| [OPEN] The Living Coronation | |
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| Topic Started: Dec 1 2016, 09:20 AM (256 Views) | |
| Teutonic Union | Dec 1 2016, 09:20 AM Post #1 |
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 It is tradition in the Principality of Thale that on the 16th birthday of the eldest son of the Prince that the title passes from father to son. I am proud to announce that on the 3rd of December 2016 my son Maximillion will celebrate his 16th birthday, therefore I shall be passing my crown as Prince of Thale to him and henceforth my sole royal title will be as Emperor of the Teutonic Union. It is my hope that the world will join us for these celebrations and to witness the coronation of the future Prince of Thale, Maximillion Huber. As tradition dictates members of the military will parade through the streets following the ceremony, presenting their salute to the newly crowned Prince. Following this there will be an opportunity to celebrate back at the palace where my son will be undertaking his first royal duty as Prince of Thale by tapping his first barrel of beer, the traditional start to any Thalian banquet. The Union is committed to enjoying friendship with all nations and sincerely hopes people will take us up on this offer. Best Regards Emperor Hans Huber of the Teutonic Union. |
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| UnitedMoreland | Dec 1 2016, 09:00 PM Post #2 |
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As a fellow League of Monarch nation we would be delighted to attend our close friends special day. As such I will be attending along with my brother Prince Robert. We look forward to once again meeting Emperor Hans and would like to present our gift to the newly crowned Prince in person. Our nations relationship with the Union is one that we value and treasure and it is our hope we can build strong ties with the soon to be Prince Maximillion just as we have with his father. We look forward to the coronation. Best Regards Queen Alison of United Moreland |
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| Sad-States | Dec 2 2016, 05:20 AM Post #3 |
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TO THE THE TEUTONIC UNION FOREIGN AFFAIRS DEPARTMENT Greetings, I would like to introduce myself, I am President Gavrus, the president of Maddomainia. It is an honor to receive an invitation to attend such a ceremony. I will be attending in person along with my wife, Amanda Gavrus as well. If you wish, I can make it possible to have Maddoman premium Reza Benia liquor sent to this event as well to show appreciation to our hosts. The cargo and shipment will be fully paid for by the Maddoman government if you wish for it to be sent. Sincerely, Quintus Rabirius Gavrus, President of Maddomainia. |
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| Singular_Corvid | Dec 2 2016, 08:58 AM Post #4 |
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 It is my pleasure to inform you that the esteemed Princess Andromeda has taken an interest in this coronation and will make an appearance. However, due to Imperial procedure, she will have her personal guards present at all times as well. We hope that this event will foster cooperation between our two nations. Sincerely, Royal Secretary. |
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| Teutonic Union | Dec 8 2016, 09:38 PM Post #5 |
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OOC- Lets get this road on the show.....anyone who hasn't replied still feel free to attend. The grass square outside Thale Cathedral had been filling up since midnight, thousands of people sat on blankets, picnics at snacks at the ready. TV stations had erected huge giant screens to show the coronation to the masses keen to pay their respects to the new Prince of Thale. At the Palace Maximillion was going through the procedure once more with his father and the Archbishop of Thale, he was nervous, not for the pressure of the duties he would inherit, for in reality he wouldn't assume any real power until his father passed away, something he hoped was many long years away. He was nervous for the eyes of the world being upon him, he wished deep down his father had not taken the chance to invite the world. Outside in the Palace grounds row upon row of the black jacketed Union Guard practiced over and over, their drill already at levels of perfection. They were the ceremonial elite, and while their drill was immaculate their proficency in providing the Imperial family with security was just as polished. Another squad of them were already at the Cathedral carrying out the dual function of sweeping the area for security while also providing a ceremonial guard. A tall blonde haired Sergeant by the name of Duntz approached the Emperor and his son. "Your Imperial Majesty, Prince Konstantin of Toftlund here as you commanded." he saluted and stepped aside allowing the older royal to approach. "Good morning Your Majesty" the older man said with a bow, "Your Highness" he added with a nod to young Maximillian. "I hope you'll allow me to be the first to offer my congratulations" he extended a hand to Maximillian who nervously shook hands with the renowned businessman. "and if I may" he produced from behind his back a small oak box, polished to an almost mirror shine. "A gift on your coronation" he waited for Maximillian to open the box and look inside, an ancient looking pistol made of silver looked up at him. "Thank you Your Highness" Maximillian said tracing a hand over it, he was fond of military history and had a small collection of old weapons already. "And Max" Konstantin said informally, after all he was one of the boys God-Parents, "We will soon be of the same rank, I think when no one else is around you can call me Konstantin" the man smiled at the young boy who turned a little red at the thought of being an equal with some he respected so much. "I'm about to head to the airport to meet those arriving. I shall see you at the Cathedral" he bowed to the Emperor and twenty minutes later was arriving at the airport. Normally the Union Guard would have been on parade to welcome foreign dignatories, however on a day such as today they were spread thin, instead it was a contingent of the Air Force who waited. Their blue uniform matching the cloudless sky. Prince Konstantin hoped the first arrivals would be here soon as at the age of 67 his knees were no longer what they once were. |
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| UnitedMoreland | Dec 11 2016, 09:51 PM Post #6 |
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Robert had, as always, handled the flying over to Thale, he rather enjoyed flying the Monarch One, it handled far better than the Nimrod he was used to flying in his day job with the Air Force. Alison, his sister, sat in the back chatting with the security detail of three that was accompanying them, one to stay on the plane and one for each royal. The aircraft touched down in the early morning and as Robert handed control over to those who would be staying onboard his sister double checked she had everything she'd need. Robert was far simpler to organise, he would be wearing his Air Force blues and as such he give his clothing hanging on a rail a quick check. With the aircraft now parked up the royal siblings quickly changed, Alison into a dark blue gown, a thin silver wire crown woven into her blonde hair, Robert meanwhile needed only to give his shoes a quick flash of a cloth and he was ready to go. The two Cullen's left the aircraft one after the other, Queen Alison in her rightful position in the lead, her brother walking a step behind. Alison spotted Prince Konstantin and made her way towards him. "Prince, it's lovely to see you again" she said extending a hand towards him. They'd meet last year when the Morelanders had meet with the Union in a meeting that had become the League of Monarchs. "May I introduce my brother Robert, I don't believe you two have meet." |
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| taqn | Dec 11 2016, 10:16 PM Post #7 |
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OOC: Not sure what to do... |
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| Teutonic Union | Dec 12 2016, 11:58 AM Post #8 |
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OOC - Taqn feel free to get involved, essentially send a member of your government and just interact with others. Konstantin shook Alison's hand delicately, after all she was a delicate flower in the eyes of the old man. "A great delight to see Your Majesty again" he said releasing her hand and bowing. Next he turned to Robert, "Prince Robert" he shook the mans hand more firmly than his sisters, after all that was what men did. "I'm delighted to welcome you back to the Union" he said motioning for them to walk with him down the rows of the accompanying guardsman. He spotted several of them cast an eye over the Prince's Air Force uniform in the way that soldiers often did. Upon reaching the car the Prince ensured the two Morelanders were safely sat before giving the driver a series of instructions on German. "My apologise but I must remain here, the driver will take you to the Cathedral directly. I hope to have more time to speak later, and perhaps if Her Majesty would honour me a dance?" he smiled softly and gently closed the car door before returning to wait for the next arrivals. |
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| Singular_Corvid | Dec 18 2016, 08:42 AM Post #9 |
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Princess Andromeda sighed softly to herself as she waited for the plane to land. It was her own private jet, of course, coloured in the royal colours of white and red. Every security concern had been taken care of, and every angle of attack had been guarded. Or so her guards told her. While her security detail was small, only about twenty people, they were all members of the Crimson Guard, the elite of the elite, hand-picked by the royal family to guard them... Regardless, as the plane touched down, she stood up and got herself ready, making small adjustments to her long and flowing dress, it being red white and gold. For the final touch, she set her red laurel upon her head, the laurel serving as a sort of crown within the Imperium. And then finally she stepped down onto the tarmac, with the guards flanking her of course. With an air of formality and politeness, she made her way over towards Prince Konstantin. Rather than shake hands as was proper in other places, she instead grasped the edges of her dress and performed a small curtsy, bowing her head just slightly. "Prince Konstantin, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance." She said. By all accounts, she was a rather young thing, only having just turned 21. But despite her tender age, she had that air of command around her that those that knew what they were doing had. And she was undeniably filling in to be a quite attractive lady as well... |
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