North America / Kingdom of Yorkania (Crownlands of Manhattan): December 22nd, 1517.
It was a beautiful day for the world.The birds were chirping their songs as mankind went about their daily routines with smiles on their faces at beauty of the city, but also sad looks on their faces at the horror of it whether it be financially, emotionally or physically, yet if you were to look closely at a kingdom. To be more specific, In a beautiful court yard, you can see five luxerious dressed people,.
The atmosphere extremely awkwardly tense.
(Morgan's POV)
"Mother can I go now. I have to take a poo." Said gareth with gritted teeth as he held his position like a statue next to enid that was sitting down in a chair.
I moved the paint brush and said calmly "It'll marinate."
The courtyard became silent.
Only the sound of wind slightly rise and falling being briefly heard.
"Ahem…your majesty are you sure you don't want me to take over." Said a middle aged man with a very long mustache and nervous smile on his face as he rubbed both his hands together.
I glanced at the tacky dressed man and said calm yet flatly "My lord, if I wished for mediocrity to take over, I would simply hand the kingdom back to it's nobles so no. I am attempting to capture royal failure accurately, and who better than me to recognize it, you may observe farther away, my lord. Observation is safer for men of your ability."
The courtyard was silent. The man didn't move.
"B…but your majesty, my work has been praised all throughout europe and described as extraordinary." Said the middle aged man with a stutter and beads of sweat trailing his forehead.
I stared at my flawless painting for a moment and said calmly "This is not europe and most of the population in this kingdom is not pale or fair skinned and shall not be painted as such."
The courtyard was silent.
"B…but your majesty, this is a matter of the pride of a artist such as myself that takes pride in his own work." Said the middle aged man stuttering with a serious look on his face, his eyebrows creased.
I looked back at the paining and continued while saying calmly "I see, but a man who mistakes praise for proof is already halfway to uselessness. Stand aside, my lord. Your pride may be wounded, but unlike this kingdom, it is not my responsibility to restore."
The courtyard was absolutely silent.
I glanced at the man and said calmly "Why are guy still standing beside me, do you want a kiss, do you possibly believe I as a woman am attracted to you. Shoo…begone, disappear already."
The middle aged man started walking far away and stopped on the other side of the courtyard and waited.
I put both of my hands by my mouth with my voice slightly raised in pitch and said "I said disappear, why do you still exist."
The middle aged man gritted his teeth and started leaving.
Disappearing from the courtyard.
"GAH, WHAT IS THAT HORRID SMELL." Said elaine loudly with a disgusted look on her face.
Gareth's face Immediately became ugly and said Immediately with a stutter "I think a little bit came out."
"It finally marinated, congratulations" I thought as I continued painting, not Intending to respond sat all.
I froze.
I instinctively glanced toward the entrance to the castle and saw chancellor wood pecker with two luxerious dressed men. One the ambassador and the other a luxerious dressed handsome light skinned man with a diamond shaped clean shaven face, short buzz cut blonde hair, ice blue eyes and 6'0 ripped muscular body.
"You four may leave for now." I said calmly while standing up.
"REALLY." Said gareth, gawain, elaine and enid in unison.
I squinted and said "For now."
A shiver ran down their backs and they started to leave almost to Immediately.
"I want grandchildren, dont forget." I said calmly while watching them leave.
A shiver ran down their backs and all started walking faster except gareth.
He ran, his hands holding his ass.
I looked back at the surprisingly good painting that could tell a entire story by itself and said calmly "It looks good but it could use some touch ups."
"Your majesty, pardon my intrusion on your private time." Said percival loudly from out of nowhere as footsteps got closer and stopped.
I was silent for a moment while standing up and saying calmly "I have no privacy chancellor wood pecker, my whole rule is just not based on privacy, everything is weakness and leads to death."
The courtyard was silent.
I looked back at the ambassador and nonchalant buzz cut man for a moment too and asked calmly "I bealive we have a long night gentlemen, shall I strip and pour wine on my breasts to see if It'll help you to get to the point."
Edmund's forehead started to form sweat.
"No, that won't be necessary your majesty. This man's name is sir edmund taylor, he is the ambassador of england and this here is his majesty charles of habsburg, king of Spain, duke of burgundy, lord of the netherlands, count of flanders." Said percival calmly as he gestured gracefully.
I nodded with my eyes closed for a moment and said calmly "I see…"
Perceval's ear visibly perked and Immediately said "His maj…"
"You both are dismissed, charles can stay." I said calmly with a wave of my hand for sir edmund and percival to run along.
Percival bowed and grabbed edmund by the arm and started leaving.
"H…hey, HEY." Said edmund with a stutter loud and confusedly as he disappeared off into the very distance with percival.
I looked charles up and down for a moment and thought "Is this the future holy roman emperor, charles v."
"Queen mother of yorkania, your very beauty precedes your reputation." Said a very deep nonchalant voice coming from charles, deeper than galahad's.
I was silent for a moment and said calmly with my left hand outstretched "Be a man and escort a lady your majesty, let's see if you can get what you want."
The courtyard was silent.
"Very well morgan le fay. I shall do thee honor." Said charles nonchalantly while taking my hand and started leading me in a random direction.
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THE END…