Hamut was pleased to hear that Roman would accept the proposal to become the Emperor. However, there were still a few things that needed to be ironed out. Like, most importantly, making sure the coup goes according to Hamut’s plan and only then would Roman be able to take his rightful place on the throne. [b]“It pleases me to hear you say that, Roman. “[/b] He said standing up smiling. [b]“It will take me a couple of days to get everything ready for you. Sadly, your brother is so deluded that myself and three of the judges will have to conspire against him by forming a coup, but this is the politics that come with the job.” [/b]Hamut laughed at that.[b] “I will send someone in two days time for you. I have faith that you will be able to find a replacement Marquis for yourself in that amount of time.” [/b]He said, waiting for a response. ----- When Emiri and Jaakuna arrived in the room of her father, she and him would have quite the reunion. Jaakuna would just smile as her and Andre would just catch up. Tears were formed, hugs were given, and embarrassment ensued for both of them. Jaakuna tried to stay out of it for as long as he could. It wasn’t until Andre noticed him that Jaakuna had no choice but to be involved. He would simply ask Jaakuna who he was. [I]You can do this. It’s just her father. Oh who are you kidding. This is a big deal and it’s not just her father — IT’S HER FATHER![/I] Jaakuna was having a war in his mind. Getting out of that train-of-thought, Jaakuna would walk up to Andre’s bed head bowed and hand out. [b]“Lord Andre, it is an honor. My name is Jackson Tunick Darcone. Though, everyone calls me Jaakuna, but you don‘t have to if you don‘t want to. Completely up to you, sir.” [/b]Jaakuna was a blubbering mess. He was going on and on and on. Oh how the nerves got the better of him. Such a bad impression. ----- As they were still on the elevator, Wesley had asked if Nadeline was alright or if she was at least holding up better. She would remind him that her mother is ill, so it’s a normal thing. However, Wesley still thought that didn’t make it any easier on her. Though, before Wesley could respond, the elevator got to the floor and in minutes they would arrive at Karolina’s room, to which her father would jump in joy. Actually, he would do much more than that. He would pick up Nadeline(much to her protest) and swing her around shouting how it was so great to have her back and other such things to that effect. Wesley couldn’t help but chuckle at that. It wouldn’t stop there. Lorenzo would proceed to hug Grant, to which Savayna would laugh…loud, but then Wesley would sock her arm, as she was being too loud. After a few minutes of what seemed to be Lorenzo just seeing his family, his wife Karolina would signal Lorenzo to cease fire and so he did. [b]“Boy is he whipped.” [/b]Savayna said quietly, and again Wesley would sock her arm. She gave him a nasty glare, but she would just let it go…for now. When the four chairs were placed around the bed, all four of them sat down. Nadeline would introduce Lorenzo and Karolina to Savayna and Wesley. Savayna would be the first to speak, shaking he hand of Lorenzo first. [b]“Yo! The name is Savayna Glacie, a pleasure to meet ya, your lordship.”[/b] She said trying to be as respectful as she could. Savayna then turned her attention to Karolina. [b]“And an esteemed honor to meet you as well, Lady Karolina.” [/b]Savayna said so sweet-like as she gently shook the hand of Karolina. Wesley’s turn was up and he was as nervous as anyone would be in his position. He would wipe the sweat from his hands and go for it. [b]“Prince Lorenzo, my name is Wesley Alexander Dalmasca, Prince of the Dalmasca Kingdom.”[/b] He said shaking Lorenzo’s hand. He then turned his eyes to Karolina. [b]“Lady Karolina, it is an honor to meet you. Truly, the words of Nadeline about your beauty do not do justice for the real thing.”[/b] He said as he, like a gentleman, kissed her hand. Of course, Wesley had to do this. He is a prince, after all and princes must show the best of manners.