"Alright. I know that it is tradition to wait longer, in order to give our allies time to send ambassadors, but we will treat this as a delayed coronation on the original invitations.
As if the Traitor Prince had never set a trap for his own countrymen." Viscount Boscom declared.
The other Dagos Nobles needed some time to process this information. It was normally a week long huge event for a new King to be coronated. However, under the circumstances, it wouldn't make sense to drag it out like that, even if their major cities weren't surrounded by a Cygnia Army.
Finally, one after another, they fell to their knees and placed their hands over their hearts as the foreign Royals moved to the edge of the room.
"Long Live The King!" They chanted in unison, and then the new Duke of Albroles entered with the Royal Crown.
"It's the crown! The actual crown. I thought it was lost?" Dominic heard some of the Nobles muttering.
