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Magda, although not one to care much about appearances, knew she had to be on both her best behaviour and dress accordingly for the wedding. She knew her knees were going to be sore from so much kneeling and courtsying before any royal she came across, as it happened once she found herself face to face with the Ethiopian Queen. “ Your Majesty, it’s good to see you’re joining us for the wedding. “

“Were you hoping to meet with the Queen, your majesty? I’m afraid she’s indisposed.” Yes, he knew where she was. No, he did not particularly feel like relating that to this woman, this foreign royal. Perhaps it was a different form of protectiveness coming out in him, a distaste for the way everyone seemed to want Emilia’s time without regard for if there was any left to spare for her, but Vicente knew well how to hide that. “Your time must be precious, is there a message I can pass on?” @jcdedcrown​

“ Do you need any assistance? “ Diayu asked to the younger woman. The guard had been overseeing the finishing touches for the big day. After all, one of the princesses she watched over didn’t get married everyday in a lavish ceremony as the one to be held within the Swiss palace. This was, perhaps, the last free moment she’d have prior to the ceremony and the celebration that would follow. 

As much as Soren would rather be home that in Switzerland, he knew that it was important to get to know the other leaders as it was unlikely there would ever again be such a prime opportunity to know so many major powers at once. He may not have trusted them, may not have been keen to form any longstanding alliances, but it was important to know who your enemies were - it made it that much easier to outsmart them. "Lovely flowers, your majesty." Soren greeted as cordially as he could. "Do you think they'll be included in the wedding?" @jcdedcrown​