Coronation Party [Open]

[commandsthewind]

Who: Elizabeth Tudor, Arthur Pendragon and you!
What: Coronation Party Times!
When: 17th of November, evening. backdated shhh~
Where: The Ballroom.
Rating: PG.

[The ballroom has been briefly transformed, or something like that. At least enough to Elizabeth's tastes and she had no issue at all using the ghosts if it got her what she wanted, in red and gold. A table of food and drink has been set up on one side of the room, wine aplenty of course, and in the middle of the table is the cake made by Ino. There's tables and chairs around the room, and the doors are open to the balcony, so guests can go out there for air as well. Somewhere softly behind all that, there is music playing. It's a light heart-ed celebration, but that is all that is really wanted.]

[ The Balcony | Tables & Chairs | Other places around the room ]

Comments

[commandsthewind]

He does not know of his reputation, it was something that was dragged out by the English in the years since his death. Hundreds so... the tales of him and his knights are told long and great.

[she looked to where she thought she had seen, amused by it. For so many other reasons too. That they should share the same day of coronation. It unsettled her in some deep way she could not place. It was not an awful feeling, but it was not so light either.]

I would believe it. He insists the same with me, though still I persist. He doesn't seem to... mind really. Or if he does, he does not let it show and has made more peace with it than many monarchs I know.

[ladywinter]

It seems strange to me. My Lord Husband was raised with the late King Robert, practically brothers, and he still addressed him by title.

But he is...very young. [Then again, her Robb was the same age and he was King of the North now. Or traitor to the crown, depending on who you asked.]

[commandsthewind]

Strange it is to me too. I had my Lady Kat with me... ah since I was four, she serves me still, and no matter how many of my temper tantrums as a child she curbed, I was always by my title to her, even when I did not have them. [there were some boundaries that were never crossed, no matter how close.]

They always are, when they take the crown... I was twenty five as well. I was completely out of my depth for a long, long while. Fortunately, my mind was keen enough to learn quickly.

[ladywinter]

My Robb has not yet seen his twentieth nameday and he leads men to war and wears the iron crown. I pray he learns as swiftly as you, your grace. [Or she would if... if she didn't know it won't matter, in the end.]

Few people here understand the weight of it.