Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20140928191343/@comment-29458028-20140930143816

Louis coughed impatiently, the dumb guards seemed to ignore him. Perhaps the front entrance was a better choice.

He was here as a Diplomat to suggest a marriage between a Prince of Luminem to the princess of the current lands. She would have to undergo a painful transformation into a daedra, but it wasn't that bad.

The main point was to pick a princess that was already bethrothed to another kingdom. Surely no one would be stupid enough to marry into a mortal family when they could marry into Auroran Royalty.

The only problem was ... He was the Prince. It sucked. (even worse because he has no political power in the real world, only in the Oblivion realms.)

Louis walked to the front entrance and tapped his foot impatiently. How rude of the mortals to ignore him! Nonetheless, he kept a cool head. The mission was not to be compromised.

(You'll learn the terms when he actually gets to talk to the king)