Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160721185731/@comment-27950421-20160724134416

I glance at Langwidere, "That, little queen, is Aro, this universes god of destruction. Given your attitude he'll be one of the two that will be converting your kingdom into a smoldering lifeless wasteland. Also Oz is no longer diplomatically independent. I'm afraid that if you desire to discuss diplomacy you be better served discussing with me. And if you're attempting to bed my friend here then well..."

I smile and shrug, "I'm afraid Fera will have to give a lesson in manners. Though I must say, it's rather pathetic that require a lesson in proper etiquette from a Tig."

I turn to Ozma and Jeiel as I do Langwidere hears a low angry growl and the sound of claws scarping against each other coming from behind. She turns around to see Fera glaring at her.

Fera grins, "So tell me. Do I really need to explain to you why you shouldn't be attempting to seduce someone else's groom on their wedding day or why it's rude to be trying to charm men who already in a monogamous marriage?..."

I smile at Ozma and Jeiel, "As you two are aware of, this is also a kingdom event. So I would like have a few of our traditions as well. At least with the coronation. Nothing lulsy just some stuff we do back home."