You have my eternal gratitude, my Lord. You can count on Bordeaux to aid you, no matter the risk, and no matter the foe.
You have my eternal gratitude, my Lord. You can count on Bordeaux to aid you, no matter the risk, and no matter the foe.
And I as well. It is a most noble honour to serve you.![]()
Reinvent the British and you get a global finance center, edible food and better service. Reinvent the French and you may just get more Germans.
Ik hou van ferme grieten en dikke pintenOriginally Posted by Evil_Maniac From Mars
Down with dried flowers!
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A tall man with brown hair walks into the room, his cloak worn and his clothes more than a bit ragged. His sword it plain and simple.
Prince Louis, I have made my way here in the hopes of finding myself a lord. I hear very interesting things about the Duchy of Aquitaine, and I far prefer it over any other choice open to a noble of France.
and so I, Micheal D'Anjou swear an oath of Loyalty to Prince Louis, if he is willing to have me.
Micheal bows slightly then rises again, awaiting an answer.
Micheal D'Anjou
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Micheal D'Anjou you are welcome in House Aquitaine, but I encourage you to swear your oath to Christophe de Perrone. The territory of Pamplona is in need of a Baron and under the natural purview of Sir de Perrone from Bordeaux, thus once you've proven yourself you will be more likely to assume mastery of it under his guidance.
Louis returns the bow as befits a Prince to a vassal.
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