V.1.26 (House of Caecilius Iucundus); 4091: Whoever loves, let him flourish. Let him perish who knows not love. Let him perish twice over whoever forbids love.
Jacquelyn opened her hand to reveal the recently pilfered coins. They made a fun jangling sound as they shifted around in her hand, and glistened in the light. She moved to empty them into her pockets, then stopped. Her dress didn't have pockets. What about the sleeves? Oh wait, the dress didn't have sleeves either. What was she going to do with all these coins? She spotted a temple bowl. 'For the children' it read. She hastily dumped her coins inside, then began walking back to the caravan. The 'children' could thank her later.
@Theodorable Ah, I see. Can you post the rules for Absolute Monarchy? And other mechanics as well, such as how Cash, Policies, and when an Election Cycle comes around. Thanks.
I'd enjoy playing a reflection of the Ottoman Empire. A vast and wealthy power who has just suffered humiliation and loss of land due to fighting on the wrong side.
Tim walked into the cafeteria, tripped on a stray apple, hit his head on the wall, reeled back and stumbled down on a chair. He took a moment to assess what has just happened. "Hey, that went better than expected," he stated, slightly amazed.
"Well, perhaps I should speak to your father first," Sura answered, a bit nervous. He pulled Sean to the side. "Perhaps it is not wise to press a child like this."