Ash/Liv

The British should put a time limit on the Monarchy.

Not like declaring a republic tomorrow, but deciding on a date in the future that ends the British Monarchy.

And there's a perfect date for it coming up!

October 14th, 2066.

A thousand years since the Battle of Hastings. A thousand years of this one specific bloodline ruling England.

Call time on the Monarchy after exactly one thousand years. Nice, and neat.

Even better: Charles isn't living 44 years. He'll be gone in about twenty. Now William? He's what, 40? Yeah, he can live another 44 years. His great grandmother was over a hundred, his granny was 96, William can make it to 84 barring accident or assassination.

So on October 14th 2066, William the Last steps down a thousand years after William the First won the crown.

Nice, neat, and fair. William gets the crown he's been waiting forty years for already, but ten-year-old George grows up without expectation of it.

H-hello?

+ 3 hrmmm

Everyone send Slime cakes!

[[Aww! You look so cute! Maybe you can help all my life problems…anyway, can I pet you?]]

Brrr?

Bree!

[[Sh-should I..explore..?]]

(The slime begins to comfort you, but then remembers who owns the tower, and decides it’s best to lead you out of the tower for now.)

Brbrbrbr…

(The slime begins to roll away, leading you downstairs a floor and out of the entrance to the tower.)

Bree!

*he looks around*