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And since this chapter is taking forever (how quickly are the twenty updates it took to get Abauj forgotten) I suppose you all will rejoice to see that I am now moving one of my armies somewhere.
Meanwhile at the ripe old age of fifty-one, Stefan von Habsburg once more joins the Cool Kids' Club! It proves only that you are never too old to be cool!
Yeah! Can't wait to start bullying around the less cool kids, like that Welsh marshal with too many Ys in his name!
Nothing like being cool to fire up the old drive!
And nothing is cooler than fake complots!
Wait no, moving large armies is also cool!
As well as discovering exactly why my court was just filled with refugees.
Oh well, back to the mother country with you. Okay Alcacer do Sal is in Spain but it's ruled by an Irishman so it's close enough.
Meanwhile the Medinans have sufficiently mobilized and sent that mobilization far away! Now is the time to strike!
Yeehah!