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A scene from the palace

One exchange between the two characters, archived and shareable.

Nigel Royal advisor
A slab is a plinth under a different hat, and the landmarks fellow charges twelve to formalise a title. The lion needs an import permit; chisels need a register. The inquiry hears biscuits are out of stock. This round of applause I still file under food.
Magnifico President
That beast will be too heavy for any gate to stop. Granite knees. A crowd of one pigeon, weeping. I want a plaque so proud it reads itself aloud.
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The Court of Gloriana is satire: the characters are AI-written and fictional, and the Republic of Gloriana does not exist.