The stage was decorated with beautiful curtains of red, with amazing looking props(for the time they lived in, of course)that looked fantastically realistic. A band was playing their instruments in a beautiful, yet upbeat tone to keep the crowds awake, but still interested. Suddenly, the music hushed, and Elizabeth walked onto the stage, with the curtains behind her still closed. It was dark all around the square, but the stage was lit up with standing torches for lighting. Elizabeth's on-stage entry was a sign for the crowd to hush...and everything went silent.
Elizabeth
"A long time ago, after the fall of Übel, it is said that Mère gave two brothers of equal strength, but different minds, the rights to the land of Arcadia. One man was a warrior at birth and believed that only the strong would survive. He wanted to base the Kingdom off of the ideals of a military society, where young men would join the military at the age of 12, but not before being trained. They would be trained to feel not emotion, remorse, or pain. The other man, however, was of noble blood. A mage who was righetous, he believed that all creations were equal under the eyes of their mother, who watched them daily. The two brothers often quarreled over who should rule and why they were correct, when the warrior king-to-be left, vowing to take his rightful kingdom. Under the leadership of the honorable mage, the Kingdom of Arcadia prospered into a peaceful, bliss, and tranquil society. Until one day, on 43 A.U., the mage king had fallen to a mysterious disease...and the warrior king returned, with a force larger than the city's population" She smiled, bowed, and walked off the stage.
Anthony
Anthony was wearing a fake beard, with large armor that made him look more menacing. His wig was white along with the beard, with makeup to hide his true age. There were two other males behind him in fake uniforms, with a banner of crossed blades and a dragon on the flags that they held. "I, Zeth of Arcadia, have come to take my rightful place as king of Arcadia! Open your gates so that I may take my throne!" He boomed his voice, drawing his blade. Surprisingly, it was a real blade, and shun like gold under the moonlight. In response, a small, prop-made gate opened, with a handsome and strong-looking man walking out. It was the husband-to-be and he played the protaganist of the story, a Captain of the Guard who was a lost son of the mage king. "Why would a king draw his weapon on his own people, if it is true who you say you are?" He questioned the warrior king. In response, Anthony pointed his blade at the man, with a challenging voice, "If you wish to know the truth, face me, and you will learn the error of your ways."