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Current I'm a little bit Eurosceptic, I'm afraid.
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Gibraltar is OURS. Go away, Spain.

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Has everyone died or something?
*accidental double post*
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Argentaurumia

Duke Dominas drew his blue cloak closely around him as he drew closer to the doors leading to the Balcony of Congregation. In his right hand he held the Trident, symbol of the house of Sapientia and emblem of the Deity - the mark of the Duke's power. Its stump made a heavy tap sound with each step.

He reached the oaken doors. With a purposeful shove, he propelled them open and strode quickly out onto the balcony. Although he tried to be a benevolent monarch, he still needed to demonstrate his power to the population - something made more difficult by his concealed hatred and fear of public speaking.

Within a few seconds he reached the balcony barrier. Clustered around an in-built lectern were a gaggle of dignitaries and officials from Parliament, but they parted before him and stood respectfully to one side as he approached.

Leaning heavily on the lectern, Dominas cleared his throat and began:
"Citizens of Argentaurumia. Ambassadors from distant lands, friends of old. I have summoned you all here today simply to express my thanks." Pausing, he shuffled some papers and discarded the first sheet.
"We are all aware of the almost complete disestablishment of the Duchy Independence Party. That they have accepted me as a strong and capable ruler means a great deal to me, and I wish to personally thank every one of you who agrees. I promise that myself and Parliament will do our utmost to continue and increase the prosperity and power of our nation - but also the knowledge, morals and goodwill of each citizen. I make this pledge before you now, so that you know that I try to do what is in your best interests."

He paused again to take a deep breath, and to gauge the peoples' reaction. He couldn't really tell.
"Therefore, though many of you distrust the nation of Corustaria because of their exploitation of us in our time of need, I want to emphasise that denying all contact and interaction with said nation is both impossible and harmful to ourselves. I ask the Anti-Corustarian Party - in both its forms - to reconsider their treatment of Corustarian organisations within Argentaurumia and cease all violence. I think we have experienced enough turmoil in recent times without adding to it. In return, I will ask the government of Corustaria to return some of the Argentaurumian property and businesses that they have overtaken."

Wearily the Duke turned and retreated through the double doors, glad to be out of sight. He shuffled down the passageway to his office, and sank tiredly into his chair with a sigh of relief.
"Hand me some parchment and a quill, if you would." he asked a waiting page. Without further ado, he began to write some letters.





Well, i'll have to think carefully about that darkwolf. I would like to engage in posotive international relationships, but I equally want to keep my subjects happy.

Also, I came up with a bit of background history for Argentaurumia that explains the instability.

*Hangs in there*
Uh, where'd everyone go?
No XD

Or were they...
*fumes*
I assume this isn't going ahead? Otherwise, I'm interested in RPing as Genoa or Venice.
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