Marieselle, Orlenais
March 29th, 2092
Over the past seven decades Orlenais had grown under the careful guidance of the Imperial family and their allies within the government. Yet the memory of the previous centuries’ events still permeated the minds of the Empire’s rulers. Within the past two hundred years the Orlenasian empire had managed to reunite their former territories but at the cost of many lives and much treasure. In particular the many bloody battles against their countrymen had left the Orlenasian rulers with heavy burden of guilt over the somewhat senseless sacrifices that had been made to rebuild their country. Yet nothing bore down upon them more than how the chaos they had caused left a great deal within their nation destitute in the face of a post war recession that they had only just recently managed to emerge from. Yet despite the numerous setbacks of the past two centuries, Orlenais went on to become one of the few remaining independent powers in a world dominated by their neighboring state of Roseheim. Within the past seven decades the once tiny nation had risen to become a global superpower and the most technologically advanced nation on the planet.
In the past two years alone the Roselians had managed to build a colony upon the surface of the planet’s sole natural satellite and had begun working on a fleet of colony ships for interstellar missions. This rapid rise had not escaped the notice of the Orlenaisian monarchy who during that time decided to initiate closer ties with the Empire by offering up one of their princes to the currently unmarried princess Alexia. This prince, known as Tiberius de Orlenais was a young man of around twenty five who had the distinction of being third in line to the throne and was of prime marrying age in Orlenaisian culture. Tiberius was of fair complexion and with a head crowned by wavy brown locks with twin green eyes. Overall he was relatively intelligent but he was plagued by a continuous worry over the future. Between the pressures of this tradition and his father’s declining health, Tiberius searched desperately for one he could share his life with. Ultimately, this search brought him to the Empire of Roseheim wherein he found the Princess Alexia who was everything that he admired in a woman. She was strong willed, intelligent, and above all a being of sublime beauty but one concern weighed upon his mind however. That concern was that he did not want to repeat the mistakes of his father by rushing into marriage with someone he barely knew or that he had only just met. With these thoughts in mind he had approached his father with a proposition which in essence stated that while he would be betrothed to Alexia, he had six months to a year to determine whether or not a marriage between them would actually survive. With his father’s blessing in hand invited his fiancé to his homeland to begin their trial period and awaited her with heavy anticipation. Nearly a week later as he stood alongside his guard detail on the docks awaiting the arrival of Alexia and her entourage he couldn’t help but feel a large amount of anxiety weighing over his mind. Numerous questions coursed through his mind and left him in a state of near panic before he was finally calmed by his nearby handlers. Finally the ornate Roselian airship appeared upon the horizon and began its descent to the docks and all presented waited with bated breath.

