23/6/1613
The Lorzcity port is the second largest port in Lorzepk, hosting many cargo and passanger lines, alongside military ones. Last few days the port have seen a drastic decrease, lot of buisnesses, universities, communal buildings and more have been on a strike since the protests started. This afternoon was not like any other. The port workers got into work, to prepare for the coming of Lorzepk's largest modern steam liner, Perseverance.
As the large liner began to slow down and turn to align with the port, the port workers began to ready the gangways, cranes and coal refuel. The ship slowly came into the right distance, ropes were thrown overboard and connected to the connecters on the ground. Soon the gangways were raised into the right positions, cranes lowered to take on cargo.
"We're ready to move now, ms. Silen" said steward to a woman in a "summer coat" being sorrouned by many guards, it is The Heir of the Throne, Elen Silen.
"Thank you steward, we shall now move to the 4 wheeler? (car)" said Elen, cleaning of her summer coat.
"Yes, ms. Silen" replied her head of guards.
The small group moved down the ganway, quick entering the lightly armoured steam car. The engine quitely roared and the car got into movement throught the streets of Lorzcity towards the Royal Mannor.
"The Mannor guards were notified, the Mannor's Lord is awaiting you."
"Very well, I don't want to be beheaded by a protestor please"
"Yes ms. Silen, that should WILL NOT happen"
The car zoomed past a Tram and entered the wide street leading up to the Mannor. The car slowed down and was pult to halt in front of the gate. The Head Guard stepped out.
"You can't en- oh its you" the Gate Checkpoint guard slightly bowed.
"Thank you Oliver, may we pass now?"
"Of course" the man jolted into the small booth and opened the gate. The Head Guard bowed and jumped back into the car. The car's engine roared yet again and the car began to get closer to the Mannor.
The car stopped and everyone hopped out, going past the entrance guards and up the main stairwell and down the hall.
Elen Silen took in deep breath and bumped her hands into the doors of the Mannor's Lord.
"By the Royal declaration, im Seizing the position of the Throne as the new Queen, say it to the Mannor, Parliament, Nation and World!"
The older Mannor Lord (Lady) nodded "Yes my Queen"
Long live the Silen Dynasty