Diplomatic Incident (closed HW starter)
The normally stoic creature pressed his head against the cool glass of the display cabinet before him, growling loudly in frustration. The case hummed with protective magic, the regalia within well-protected from thievery. The jewels and precious metal of St Edwards Crown, The Soverign's orb, and the Soverign's Sceptres sparkling in the office and reminding him of his folly.
Bjorn had few regrets in life. But right now, he definitely regretted not completely severing the ties between Wales and England when he granted the Welsh independence. Now, thanks to a convoluted legal system, laws had to be approved by both heads of state.
And Aneirin was insistant on discussing the latest proposal, as per protocol, obviously. Despite the fact that it was heat week. Despite the fact that half of the council were off either experiencing heat themselves or reveling on the effects of the event on the slaves and staff.
Despite the fact that Bjorn's fuse was currently as short as a gnat's fart.
Steeling himself, Bjorn moved to the centre of his office. When he heard the knock on the door, the room temperature instantly dropped several degrees.
"Enter." He hissed, disdain evident.
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