"Matter of minutes, future princess. Matter of minutes" They are now taking a ninety dgree turn, but still going up the wide ladder.
"Now, regarding the wedding ceremonies, Is there a religion or" *squirm* "Philosophy you follow? Anything that you would like to be present at the wedding? Anyone that definately must be there?
I ask you this because in that case we would require a silent and discrete ceremony. You know, customs"
Meanwhile, The Knight King readies his troops for the assault on the Lower Tribes' last fort, and a diplomatic mission similar to the one that signed the treaty positions itself with its flags and patiently waits for a Huliantoc city.
Another envoy is also sent to Brythos to form a permanent embassy.
((both of you can start a conversation at any given time, I'll assume the embassies have been built without any significant words shared. Though it would certainly be nice to hear from Brythos))