Keep Gallia Gallic!

[Wolfs Ghost]

It was a lovely day, at least for Joseph, as he walked around in what you could call a town on Planet Nevers.

With his contingent of guards wandering about, secretly and waiting for anyone to attempt an assassination attempt on him. That's when he passed a poster. He had stopped and began to read it. He started to laugh to himself and gently removed the poster from the wall, and rolled it up carefully.

A guard quickly came running over to him, shouting. "Sir Prince! If the poster is of the Council's propaganda, why haven't you destroyed it?"

"Simply because," He unrolled the poster fully to let the guard read, "I'm amused by it, and I feel the need to hang this up somewhere in my privately owned house here on Nevers. What would you say, a red stained oak picture frame?" He asked rhetorically rolling the poster up again. "Gather your men and lets head back."

The guard simply nodded, without questioning the King's son, and proceeded to wave his right hand, signaling the rest of the contingent to move out back to the personal shuttle.

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