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Originally Posted by
Mad Eye Touz
SIGH.
"Jacob. You're the KING." THE king. Kings had to keep UP with such things. Neptune prodded him, then bowed her head again. He should DO what she was doing. Then possibly bow to her, because... well... she was the Queen.
"We won! And we didn't even try..." which was peculiar. If Neptune HAD been trying, she'd have done things different. There was possibly a lesson in there, but she was a little busy being Queen to pull it out.
"I am?"
Jake was... confused. He was pretty sure England already HAD a king.
Then it hit him.
"OH...
I am," he repeated, with more, you know... KNOWING this time.
He stalled again. He'd totally forgotten all about those award things. How peculiar. "Well... clearly they know just how regal we are," he half joked. The 'half' part was on Jake's account. Neptune kind of... WAS regal.
"May I a-kiss the royal hand?" he said in a posh voice, most unlike his usual faint London accent, holding his hand out for Neptune's.