Okay, Appoligies for lack of updates, sue me. Honestly, I had a bit of a Nordic obsession, but I couldn't abandon my lovelies!
His strategy was near-perfect. Ivan would love it. The only thing that could go wrong was if Alfred found out, but the chances of that were very slim. Yao smirked to himself, his quill hurriedly marking across the fine parchment.
'Ivan,
The chances of re-shuffle are next to nothing. This is a fact. Perhaps, my plan will work. I've thought hard on this. I trump your queen in a royal brawl to prove myself worthy of being your Queen. Even though I am merely a Jack, I have high hopes for this. Our next rendezvous shall take place at Royal Hall. We face Queen Vivaldi and request a Shuffle with the option of a royal brawl. Bring your Queen.
Love,
The Jack of Spades, Yao Wang.'
Yao then sealed the letter in an envelope and handed it to his carrier dove. The bird chirped, then took flight, soaring out the window to the spade kingdom. Moments later, the bird returned with a reply.
'Yao,
Your plan is foolproof, my love. This has worked in the past. I told my Queen of this, she scoffed but she also agreed to the meeting. I warn you, she is very experienced, but I believe in you. The meeting shall be held next evening of a Harvest moon. See you there.
Love,
King of Clubs, Ivan Braginski.'
Yao smiled, peering out of his window to the crisp Autumn night. 'Next month' He thought, blowing out his candle. He then got up and headed off to bed.
Okay. About Vivaldi. Since they're not nation and stuff, I though the four kingdoms needed one main leader. She is that. I will call her 'Grand Mistress' because why the fuck not? BTW-She's a huge bitch, hurhurhur. So yeah. Next chapter contains sneaking out of castles and Hungary (hinted AusHun).