12-14-2018, 04:23 PM
11th of Tolven, 1595
I'valis, Mestra
United Allied States
The Imperial Palace had for the past three weeks seen extensive preparation for the upcoming celebration. Staff moved this way and that; placing flowers here, moving furniture there. The Grand Ball room had been decorated to such a grand state that hadn't been seen since the coronation of Edward many years prior. The only portion of the Palace left untouched was the eastern wing where the Imperial Family's personal quarter were kept. The kitchen had been preparing for weeks now, everything had to be perfect.
The city itself was no quieter. The main parade route had been decorated and secured, visitors from far and wide had swarmed the city over the past week in preparation for the grand festival and ceremonies that would be held as part of the grand celebration. Security was unusually high for the Imperial Capitol, but that was to be expected. At long last the celebration that had been planned for nearly two years would be underway. It would be a time of joy and celebration, but also a time to remind the people of their commitment and dedication to one another. Through unity, the nations of Mestra, Drahen, and Arkiania had begun the long path towards building a bright future. Besides, who could blame the people for being excited? There were to be parties, festivities, and the Football Tournament to be held amongst the top teams in the UAS.
While preparations were being wrapped up, the airport was under high security as the Imperium waited to greet its foreign friends with open arms.
I'valis, Mestra
United Allied States
The Imperial Palace had for the past three weeks seen extensive preparation for the upcoming celebration. Staff moved this way and that; placing flowers here, moving furniture there. The Grand Ball room had been decorated to such a grand state that hadn't been seen since the coronation of Edward many years prior. The only portion of the Palace left untouched was the eastern wing where the Imperial Family's personal quarter were kept. The kitchen had been preparing for weeks now, everything had to be perfect.
The city itself was no quieter. The main parade route had been decorated and secured, visitors from far and wide had swarmed the city over the past week in preparation for the grand festival and ceremonies that would be held as part of the grand celebration. Security was unusually high for the Imperial Capitol, but that was to be expected. At long last the celebration that had been planned for nearly two years would be underway. It would be a time of joy and celebration, but also a time to remind the people of their commitment and dedication to one another. Through unity, the nations of Mestra, Drahen, and Arkiania had begun the long path towards building a bright future. Besides, who could blame the people for being excited? There were to be parties, festivities, and the Football Tournament to be held amongst the top teams in the UAS.
While preparations were being wrapped up, the airport was under high security as the Imperium waited to greet its foreign friends with open arms.