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timeandtides_backupCharacters: Ashe, Regent Cid, open to Garnet
Progress: Ongoing~
Summary: Ashe decides she can't stay silent about Vayne any longer.
Location: Aboard the Invincible
Date: February 1804, predated to just before the Heads of State meeting
Warnings: None?
To anyone who was well acquainted with Ashe, the way in which she clasped her hands would have marked her as anxious, anticipating something she'd rather avoid. Walking down the lavishly decorated corridors of Regent Cid's flagship, the Invincible, the princess was completely oblivious to any she passed, staring at her hands and lost in considerations of what she was about to do, to say.
She had requested a private audience with the Regent and now, Ashe paused outside the intended door, hand pausing only a moment before knocking firmly. It had to be done. Vayne was growing more powerful, more established by the day, and she wouldn't allow him to bring devastation or war to Gaia. The very reason she'd stayed quiet until now; labelling Vayne as a power-mad dictator would have done more harm than good. However, the Gaian leaders needed to know the truth, know the threat they may possibly face.
"...Your Grace?"
Progress: Ongoing~
Summary: Ashe decides she can't stay silent about Vayne any longer.
Location: Aboard the Invincible
Date: February 1804, predated to just before the Heads of State meeting
Warnings: None?
To anyone who was well acquainted with Ashe, the way in which she clasped her hands would have marked her as anxious, anticipating something she'd rather avoid. Walking down the lavishly decorated corridors of Regent Cid's flagship, the Invincible, the princess was completely oblivious to any she passed, staring at her hands and lost in considerations of what she was about to do, to say.
She had requested a private audience with the Regent and now, Ashe paused outside the intended door, hand pausing only a moment before knocking firmly. It had to be done. Vayne was growing more powerful, more established by the day, and she wouldn't allow him to bring devastation or war to Gaia. The very reason she'd stayed quiet until now; labelling Vayne as a power-mad dictator would have done more harm than good. However, the Gaian leaders needed to know the truth, know the threat they may possibly face.
"...Your Grace?"
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Date: 2010-02-21 12:55 am (UTC)