Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26531114-20150620070001/@comment-26531114-20150620141309

Eren walked down the regal corridors of the Royals House of Monarchy, and straight to the throne room. Her father, king of Monarchy was discussing something with the General. Eren was confused- the General wasnever summoned to the throne room, unless-

Eren: Father! Are you attacking another province?!

The King: Oh, Cornelia! Good morning, child! And yes, we are. Those filthy Miners refuse to fork over out rightful share of rubies! Can you imagine those coal faced commoners refusing to give us their gems?

Eren: Father, what do we need rubies for? We already have a vault full of them!

The King: Oh, then what'll I use for decorating my new cabinet? Well, I've got a meeting with the army officers, I'll see you later! Perhaps we could play that game of yours- what's it called- backgammon later!

That was the last straw- Eren's dad would never spend any time with her, but would instead spend his time attacking other provinces for trivial matters such as not wearing the right shade of red! But Eren was trained to be that perfect little princess, she couldn't yell at anyone- especially her dad- in public like that.

Eren: (pursing her lips) Very well, father. I'll be in my suite if you need me.

The king had already left.

Eren started walking back, but not to her suite- she went to the luxurious garage where the Royals kept their vehicles. She boarded her personal mobile- which was a gift from Technology- and started operating the commands. She always kept a backpack full of food, water, clothes and medicine in her ship- she was well prepared. (The ship came with it's own mini-fridge and walk in closet though, but she still preferred her backpack).