Alexei Romanov
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His Royal Highness the Prince of Ruskovia; House Romanov
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Post by Alexei Romanov on Aug 16, 2007 0:03:05 GMT -5
I had decided on something less formal and more d'Angeline for this wedding I had been invited to. One of my men had just returned with the outfit I had commissioned and I tried it on to make sure the alterations were right.
Black, close-fitting breeches disappeared into my black boots. A red shirt with an open collar, cinched at the waist by my own wide black belt. Simple, cool, and perfect.
Stripping, I put the outfit in the clothes press and returned to what I had been wearing so I could go to my office and work on yet another draft of the letter I would finally send when Sabrina announced out engagement.
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Alexei Romanov
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His Royal Highness the Prince of Ruskovia; House Romanov
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Post by Alexei Romanov on Aug 21, 2007 21:57:31 GMT -5
Dressed in my new outfit, and bringing my sword, but planning to leave it in the carriage I settled into the seat as the carriage began to move.
It had been awhile since I'd had a long carriage ride and this wasn't supposed to be too awful. Already there were other carriages on the road, all of them seemingly headed where I was. It was nearly a parade.
I smiled and looked out the window at the countryside moving past.
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