Post by flippmoke on Nov 3, 2009 11:39:56 GMT -5
The warm glow of the fire place lit the face of the warm and cozy room where Queen Margarthe was sitting with a reporter chatting lightly as two cameras hummed lightly video taping the two typing.
"We heard recently the Prince was hurt in an engagement in North Africa, does this make you more concerned," said the female reporter as she leaned forward acting as if she was deeply interested in the answer from the Queen.
"My dear yes," said the Queen in very practiced concerned voice. "But I know Nigel is just like his father, so I am sure he will be fine. He is a strong and brave young man. You know I was deeply concerned when he wanted to join the military, but I really feel it was the best thing that has happened to him."
"The Prince's service is something that very much brings pride to all of the dutch people, we are all so very proud of him, " said the reporter, "Does it worry you that the Zeon forces are close as war rages in Europe?"
"Of course it worries me, but I will stand strong with the people to always look out for their best interests," said the Queen as fake smile ran across her face.
The banter continued for a few more minutes until the news crew got all the shots they wanted and the Queen received all the PR she wanted. Shortly after the Queen was met by her son Robert Ferdinand who came and sat across from the Queen again.
"Did it got well, " asked Robert as he looked around the room to make sure no one else was in it.
"They ate it up like they normally do, " said the Queen with a slightly evil look on her face.
"Wonderful, " said Robert who was playing with a table decoration next to him.
"Stop playing with that," demanded the Queen to Robert, "We must find a better way to kill Nigel. I am so tired of him appearing heroic."
"We heard recently the Prince was hurt in an engagement in North Africa, does this make you more concerned," said the female reporter as she leaned forward acting as if she was deeply interested in the answer from the Queen.
"My dear yes," said the Queen in very practiced concerned voice. "But I know Nigel is just like his father, so I am sure he will be fine. He is a strong and brave young man. You know I was deeply concerned when he wanted to join the military, but I really feel it was the best thing that has happened to him."
"The Prince's service is something that very much brings pride to all of the dutch people, we are all so very proud of him, " said the reporter, "Does it worry you that the Zeon forces are close as war rages in Europe?"
"Of course it worries me, but I will stand strong with the people to always look out for their best interests," said the Queen as fake smile ran across her face.
The banter continued for a few more minutes until the news crew got all the shots they wanted and the Queen received all the PR she wanted. Shortly after the Queen was met by her son Robert Ferdinand who came and sat across from the Queen again.
"Did it got well, " asked Robert as he looked around the room to make sure no one else was in it.
"They ate it up like they normally do, " said the Queen with a slightly evil look on her face.
"Wonderful, " said Robert who was playing with a table decoration next to him.
"Stop playing with that," demanded the Queen to Robert, "We must find a better way to kill Nigel. I am so tired of him appearing heroic."

