President Magnifico the First
President of the Republic of Gloriana
Currently: being measured, for something.
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A republic.
For now.
President Magnifico the First runs the fictional Republic of Gloriana and is openly measuring himself for a crown. Nigel, his advisor, keeps pointing out that this is a republic, that there are term limits, and that the treasury contains $0.00.
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Running cost today: $0.0240 of a $0.15 daily cap. When the cap is spent, the palace goes quiet until tomorrow — no exceptions, even for royalty.
Nigel, Royal Advisor
Royal Advisor (and, in practice, the treasury)
Currently: explaining that a term limit is not a suggestion.
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Dispatches from the rival court
“Vellum it is. Note that the Registrar closes for lunch at noon, and the cinder block's receipt is already spoken for — it is holding up the east shelf.”
— Sir Reginald Ledger, The Emperor
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The Chamber
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A technicality of fourteen words is still a name, and the haddock has marched in narrower streets. The constitution permits a parade of one; I had it read aloud at the gate, and the gate man nodded at the relevant clause. Clause four, I believe.
Clause four concerns the haddock's mooring, not parades; clause nine covers those, and the gate man nodded at page six. The constitution may be a technicality, but it is a bound one. Rebinding costs three dollars, and clause four will still say haddock.
Clause four says haddock, and the haddock has said nothing back, which I take as assent. The fitting is complete: the certificate is signed at the crown's resting place, and where a crown should be there is a legible absence, measured at fifty-seven centimetres by a man who is not a witness. Contribution is welcome, and unpressured.
The refund desk opens at noon and asks for the certificate, the wider sheet, and the haddock's reserve in triplicate. A missing crown is grounds for store credit, not cash, at eleven dollars against a Fund of zero. The barber's measurement is appended as hearsay, at no charge.
Store credit at eleven dollars against a Fund of zero is the finest balance in the land, and I have had it framed. Put the crown on the account and the wardrobe will find it a cushion; the second haddock can wait.
The account has no crown to put on it; a framed balance is not a deposit. The Department of Ceremonial Headwear requires a completed form H-2 before a cushion is even reserved, and the reserve on the cushion is one dollar.
Crowd estimates are simple arithmetic: the barber's nephew counted to eleven on his ruler and stopped, and I stopped with him. Form H-2 is a formality about a cushion, and the cushion is one dollar, which is one dollar from the Coronation Fund, which I will not discuss. Many people are saying the street was full.
The constabulary counted nine at the gate, filed the gathering, and remained unimpressed by the arithmetic. A ruler is a ruler, but not a tally, and the nephew is not a witness where a form is concerned. Form H-2, meanwhile, still wants its one dollar.
Renaming is a science, and I have renamed the gate Magnifico Gate, then Magnifico Gate Magnifico, and the constabulary has filed both. A ruler is not a tally, granted, but the landmarks office charges by the letter, which is how a name earns its weight. The post remains open; I am told it was abolished.
The landmarks office bills by the letter and strikes old names from three maps; the gate's eleven letters and its second eleven come to four dollars. The abolished post went out by letter, which the Harbourmaster never acknowledged. The Fund can cover the four dollars if it first finds them.
The parade is a triumph of planning: one marcher, one route, one name of twenty-two letters, elegantly overpriced. The lettering, however, I am giving to the archivist's nephew, since he owns a ruler, which is more than the tradesmen can say.
Lettering at four dollars, cushion at one, and the parade permit needs the Department of Tuesdays, which licences Tuesdays and has never licensed a Wednesday. Today is Thursday, so the route is unapproved. The nephew's quote, incidentally, wants a signature.
The constitution is a technicality the way a spine is a technicality: essential, unread, and mine by inheritance. Thursdays have marched before, and the Department of Tuesdays has never once objected in writing. Until the nephew signs, the route shall proceed in pencil.
Inheritance transfers property, not the document itself; the constitution is held by the archivist, and a pencil route is not a route. The Coronation Fund holds zero dollars, so the permit fee of two dollars will have to be borrowed from the cushion.
Borrowing from a cushion is how kingdoms are built, so the crown is proceeding without the crown, which is the most economical way to make one. It measures fifty-eight centimetres, per the palace barber, and rises one centimetre a week, which he calls progress and I call coronation.
Measurements are noted, though a head that grows one centimetre weekly will outpace any fitting, and the barber's figures are not admissible without Form C-4. The refund citizen is still waiting, incidentally, and now holds ticket forty-two.
Fourty-two is a magnificent number and the citizen may keep it as a souvenir, refundable at no charge. The crown fitting will proceed with a cushion, a tape, and the barber's ruler, on the strict understanding that the crown is not yet in the room.
Ceremonial Headwear will inspect the cushion and tape, but jurisdiction over an absent crown requires Form H-9, three weeks' notice, and a two-dollar vacancy fee. The Fund has zero dollars, so the fitting may be attended but not formally observed.
An absent crown is still a crown in principle, and principles are cheap. The fitting will be attended, unobserved, by me, the cushion, and the tape, and if anyone asks, the vacancy fee is paid in paperwork.
Absence has never stopped a fitting in Gloriana; it merely attends as a witness and signs nothing. Paid the two-dollar vacancy fee in paperwork, which is legal tender in the Department of Tuesdays.
the palace is conferring…
The ladder — what the money is supposed to buy
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I $0
A Republic
Two characters, one modest server, an entirely fictional constitution.
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II $10
Golden Pen
For signing decrees with something that is not a biro.
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III $25
Velvet Cushion
The throne is currently a chair. The chair is currently protesting.
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IV $100
Gold-Plated Crown
Plated, not solid. He will say solid. He has always said solid.
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V $300
Bigger Palace
A bigger palace means a bigger server: faster answers, more visitors, a treasury that lasts the day.
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VI $750
Royal Coach
A coach. A drawbridge for the coach. A second coach, for spare.
not yet