[AW] DYNASTY pt. 2

[Maxence]

M A X E N C E SOVEREIGN OF SOLTERRA The flock gathered, and what in impressive sight it was to see. With the first few to heed his summons it had seemed like a small audience, the kind that would not demand any kind of formalities, though soon the crowd doubled in size until most of his brethren stood before him - all except a late few. Maxence had commanded troops of hundreds - why did he feel a lump in his threat standing before a little more than ten? Torstein came baring a gift of aloe for all in attendance, stretching out a palm of offering for those who had fought against the teryr. A welcome gesture of cours,e though Maxence wondered what on earth had possessed the brutal stag in order to bring flowers to a gathering when he was not told to bring a thing. As usual the little faith Maxence had in others ripples through his gaze as he pondered an ulterior motive that an offering such as this might conceal, though nothing came to mind. A simple gesture of kindness it must be. As usual Eden had offered words of surrender, offering her service without any question. It was the naïvety that caused him to both fear her and truly adore her, and truly he homes to never be a dissapointment to this girl who had sworn herself over to him so easily. Though still, it was she who had given herself so easily. Eden had proved herself a faithful servant thus far, and as Bexley joined the dreadlocked woman at the hip it caused a warm feeling to swell inside his chest, hoping Bexley was actually making friends rather than just enemies.  It was then that his eyes passed over the two who would be his advisors and truest allies; the shield maidens Avdotya and Seraphina. Both had fought with an undomitable courage during the battle of the Teryr and both had always offered him sound and well-counciled advice. These were the two he wished to rule beside. "Seraphina," Solis's new King spoke to the court, though directly to the woman who wore the name he uttered. "Let it be known that her wisdom will fund each discussion involved in Solterras future under my reign. And Avdotya-" He paused, nose turning to the woman who's strength rivalled his own. "Let it be known that her strength and bravery will cause our enemies to truly tremble" Maxence spoke this with a hearty boom, each word prouder and bolder than the last, a chest full of pride for his court and country.  "Join me" He then uttered to both warriors, gesturing to the vast space either side of him where they ought to stand as proudly as he.  While he wished to allow both Regent and Emissary their time in the limelight, it was a meeting and time was limited. He had stolen these solterrans from their days work for long enough already. So came the next point of business. "Bexley, Leviathan, Inkheart" the king bellowed, his gaze turning over each. "Your skill and courage on the battlefield had no bounds. You are our champions, along with Oz who is away on court business. And Torstein; we name you our Warden." These words he spoke with a rare grin, one that even showed a few of his chipped and missing teeth.  "Please, step forth." The council of solis must always stand before the others; an example to the rest of the court. Business would move on, and the most pressing matter took it's place among the meeting next. The laws of Solterra were selected carefully and only with the aim of it's inhabitants to thrive. They were to be followed, or any would face punishment subject to the regime. "The law;" Maxence would begin, hoping to Solis that he had everyone's attention... "The gates of Solterra remain open to any weary traveller. Any may join our ranks." "Solis is the true Lord of Solterra; to speak ill of him on his ground will do you no favors. Worship no other gods, do Solis's will, and Solis will be good to you." "Our court is a family; one built on mutual respect and trust. Violence toward any solterran outside of battle is assault and strictly forbidden. Reported attacks will be subject to trial by the Regime"  "Petty crime is judged by myself, serious crime is subject to trial." "Utmost respect must be shown to those of higher rank. Warriors are required to salute to the Warden, Champions, Emissary, Regent and Sovereign. Lack of respect toward superiors will lead to punishment. That being said, Utmost respect must be shown to those who risk their lives and fight as warriors of the Day Court. Commoners and youths are encouraged to hail their arrival when they return from patrols and battles, and show appreciation for their dangerous work by making the effort to send for caretakers and provide food and water." "And lastly, We live in a land stripped past the bone by wind and sand. Herbs for critical healing are rarely harvested, and until the garden is built we have no reliable source of any vital medicines. For this reason pregnancies are strictly forbidden. Aside from the troubling logistics, we are a court of warriors, and this is no place for a child" With a gruff sigh, glad he had managed to get through every law that seemed relevant for the time being, Maxence then turned to Inkheart and nodded. "Inkheart," he bellowed "will you lead us in thanks to Solis?" This meeting is compulsory.  The following are LATE. If you do not show up for attendance by the end of this round you will be deemed absent and best have a good excuse for not heeding the kings summons. THIS ROUND ENDS IN ONE WEEKS TIME on the 4th of september.  @Sirein @Voltaire @Eithne @Raum @Aryel @Victorina Oz is away on court business so is excused. Schtuff that will be covered in this meeting! The Regent and Emissary will be named and encouraged to take thier place beside the sovereign. The Warden and Champions will be named and encouraged to stand closest to the front to distinguish their rank. The laws of the court will be stated. To close the meeting, the court will join in prayer to Solis lead by Inkheart. Tagging the regime and council of champions @Avdotya @Seraphina @Torstein @Inkheart @Leviathan @Bexley