forum One on One! Too late!!!

Started October 19, 2018 by @Shuri-the-Floof-Doggo

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(Neat!)
"Well, we have a Baron from the Northeast coming over!" Zerin said." We need each-other's help so' we send a baron over and got one in return." He explained.

Xavier hummed. “Aaah. Usually when a Kingdom needs a masque it is not good news. Or they’re trying to ride up on another Kingdom. Which…” He simpered. “Nevermind.”

"No, it's none of that… Actually…" Zerin said. "But according to the Council and Advisor, we could use a new trading partner." The smol bean finished.

Xavier grinned a little. “Do you, now? I could make my parents aware of this and attend the masque as a representative? With permission, too.”

"I thought we already were?" Zerin asked. I remember coming to your domain when I was young, for that exact sort of thing…"

Xavier shook his head. “Our Kingdoms are just allies right now.”

"Oh." Zerin said. "We should do that… We're trying to find places with morecoal and steel, and from what I heard about your kingdom, it could use more commodities." He suggested.

Xavier nodded. “We need it desperately. More than what we want to admit. What does your Kingdom need? If I may ask?”

"More coal, a bit of metal such as copper or steel." Zerin repeated, looking Xavier in the eyes.

Xavier gazed back. “We can do that. Our miners just found a big supply of coal…”

"Shall we?" Zerin asked, offering a hand gallantly, and a bit awkwardly as usual. He tilts his head (cutely, like a puppy or kitten).

Xavier packed his basket and grasped Zerin’s hand. “We shall. Let me fetch my horse.”

Zerin ran a hand through his hair.
"So… Meet at my place in an hour?" Zerin asked.
(Time skip?)

Xavier smiled. “How about right here?”

(Sure. You start?)

Now I'll start!!!

Yas

Zerin clung to the horse he was riding for fear life, as it centered up last narrow forest roads. He'd since passed the spot where he met Xavier, and was approaching the meadow, scared to death, even on this trustworthy horse.

Xavier was awaiting the other, looking regal in a suit, tie, and a shorter cloak-coat thing. He’d ripped his emblum off of it, though a few sewsdressers had replaced it with quick succession. His horse whinnied expectantly, Xavier patted its neck gently.

Zerin got off of his horse. Dressed in royl purple scarf, black braided leather belt and bracelet, a fancy vest, and bowtie, over white suit-shirt, and formal trousers, also a pair of loafers.
"Um… Hey!"

Xavier smiled regally down at him. “Hello there. You look nice! Ready to get going?”