Edit: Since I was in a hurry yesterday, I went back and wrote more to give it a better ending, IMHO.
The Assembly of the Free March
Laughlin Capital District, Roslyn, Eastern Islay
Arcadia
Arcadian Free March
3 February 3036
The Annual Address was one of the key annual moments for Sara-Marie, as it had been since her grandmother, Sara Proctor, addressed the first elected Assembly in February of 2958. This was the one time a year when the monarch spoke directly with the entire Assembly in session to inform them of policies chosen and steps taken, and the requested legislation to fund them. Usually a solemn occasion, sometimes it was less so, such as the 2997 Address when the Pacifist Action League representatives openly booed her father, or the 3031 Address when the expansionists cried foul at her invocation of neutrality in the First Skye War. Indeed, there were few restrictions on such interruptions unless order broke down completely, and she was still surprised the new representatives from conquered worlds had yet to stage something similar.
Especially given how many there were. Even accounting for low populations on a few of them, and the until-recent lack of major worlds with significant population added, the number of new delegates was now firmly past the halfway point. The new citizens of the Free March outnumbered the old in this assembly. That they hadn't jammed up legislative government stemmed more from their own acceptance of the new status quo than any threatened measure to stop them, since constitutional law applied equally. Some were still surly, and they were forming blocs and parties to attend their own interests, but with the threat of Marian conquest and the war with the Mariks, they'd at least recognized that the Free March was a preferential choice.
As for the Mariks, many of those conquered worlds were represented now as well. Campbelton, Corsicana, Midkiff, Autumn Wind, Kirkenlaard, Bainsville, Rasalas, and Washburn. All of the former Kashamarkan worlds were likewise represented, as those planets were quicker to get organized given the collapse of their kingdom. Indeed, all of the new representatives were already threatening the capacity limits of the new, improved, enlarged Assembly Chamber made to accommodate the wave of new worlds in '33.
A fitting symbol for the times and occasion, Sara-Marie thought as she ascended the dais and stepped up to the speaker's podium. Silence filled the room.
"To my people, new and old, and their duly elected representatives, I bid you greetings. Today, I have word of tremendous import to bear."
"After two years of study and negotiation, members of the Privy Council and other figures, including those in this august body," and here she nodded to Speaker Campbell, "have debated the internal reform of the Arcadian Free March to accommodate the number of new worlds and peoples present here today. When Lord Laughlin and my grandmother brought together the first worlds of the Free March, they had little idea of how this future would come, and the instruments of government were for a smaller realm. This was no fault of their own, since neither was an oracle, and we can only judge matters by the light of our own times. But it is something we must attend to if we are to secure our future in the volatile times we face."
"In keeping with law, I have asked the Speaker to introduce the legislation into this body to meet this need. The Constitutional Reorganization Act will reform the Free March into a new body, the Arcadian Federated Marches, with new internal marches drawn to permit a federalized structure more responsive to local worlds' needs. Each of these new marches will have its own Assembly and an executive to govern them, with devolved powers for certain matters of interplanetary commerce and law, while a smaller Federal Assembly continues to meet here. We expect that the marches will retain their own character as they deem fit." Saying that she placed her eyes on the representatives of Sterling, Rexburg, and Pingree, all of them republics and firmly so. "Our goal is unity but not homogenization. The Free March has always been a collection of peoples with different creeds, beliefs, and languages, united by devotion to the sanctity of liberty promised by the Almighty. We will remain so under Federation."
Her eye cast to the representatives of the Bolanese exiles on Zvolen. "Likewise, for those of our number exiled from their rightful home, provision will be made for their own self-government under this manner, in the hope that in God's good time we will accomplish the liberation of their homeworld."
"I know this is much for many of you, and you undoubtedly hoped to hear me speak of the dividends of peace once Atreus falls. But in this new age of war, peace will be fleeting, and we must not expect it to persist. All we can do is pray that the fighting ends for a time and we can see to our own affairs. This is the most paramount of them. The winds of change blow across the Inner Sphere, and we must steer our vessel so that they do not dash us against the rocks."
"I ask that you do not let this give you fear or doubt as to our future. Our labors will be difficult, in peace and in war, but I have the strongest faith in our people, all of our nations and worlds, that we can come out of this fire together with a new, stronger realm worthy of standing amongst the greats. For we have an opportunity history rarely affords, to create something new. A realm, a House, that is neither Lyran nor Leaguer but its own, its own identity, its own values, its own tradition, and a new legacy to forge for our posterity."
She settled her hands on the podium, leaning slightly forward. "With the blessing of Providence and your diligence, we can accomplish much in this coming year, and create something that unites all of our worlds into a new identity, whatever the past would have called us. I have faith in this. I have faith in you, and in our peoples, that we will see it through. Thank you, and God bless."
With that, she ended the address.
The Assembly of the Free March
Laughlin Capital District, Roslyn, Eastern Islay
Arcadia
Arcadian Free March
3 February 3036
The Annual Address was one of the key annual moments for Sara-Marie, as it had been since her grandmother, Sara Proctor, addressed the first elected Assembly in February of 2958. This was the one time a year when the monarch spoke directly with the entire Assembly in session to inform them of policies chosen and steps taken, and the requested legislation to fund them. Usually a solemn occasion, sometimes it was less so, such as the 2997 Address when the Pacifist Action League representatives openly booed her father, or the 3031 Address when the expansionists cried foul at her invocation of neutrality in the First Skye War. Indeed, there were few restrictions on such interruptions unless order broke down completely, and she was still surprised the new representatives from conquered worlds had yet to stage something similar.
Especially given how many there were. Even accounting for low populations on a few of them, and the until-recent lack of major worlds with significant population added, the number of new delegates was now firmly past the halfway point. The new citizens of the Free March outnumbered the old in this assembly. That they hadn't jammed up legislative government stemmed more from their own acceptance of the new status quo than any threatened measure to stop them, since constitutional law applied equally. Some were still surly, and they were forming blocs and parties to attend their own interests, but with the threat of Marian conquest and the war with the Mariks, they'd at least recognized that the Free March was a preferential choice.
As for the Mariks, many of those conquered worlds were represented now as well. Campbelton, Corsicana, Midkiff, Autumn Wind, Kirkenlaard, Bainsville, Rasalas, and Washburn. All of the former Kashamarkan worlds were likewise represented, as those planets were quicker to get organized given the collapse of their kingdom. Indeed, all of the new representatives were already threatening the capacity limits of the new, improved, enlarged Assembly Chamber made to accommodate the wave of new worlds in '33.
A fitting symbol for the times and occasion, Sara-Marie thought as she ascended the dais and stepped up to the speaker's podium. Silence filled the room.
"To my people, new and old, and their duly elected representatives, I bid you greetings. Today, I have word of tremendous import to bear."
"After two years of study and negotiation, members of the Privy Council and other figures, including those in this august body," and here she nodded to Speaker Campbell, "have debated the internal reform of the Arcadian Free March to accommodate the number of new worlds and peoples present here today. When Lord Laughlin and my grandmother brought together the first worlds of the Free March, they had little idea of how this future would come, and the instruments of government were for a smaller realm. This was no fault of their own, since neither was an oracle, and we can only judge matters by the light of our own times. But it is something we must attend to if we are to secure our future in the volatile times we face."
"In keeping with law, I have asked the Speaker to introduce the legislation into this body to meet this need. The Constitutional Reorganization Act will reform the Free March into a new body, the Arcadian Federated Marches, with new internal marches drawn to permit a federalized structure more responsive to local worlds' needs. Each of these new marches will have its own Assembly and an executive to govern them, with devolved powers for certain matters of interplanetary commerce and law, while a smaller Federal Assembly continues to meet here. We expect that the marches will retain their own character as they deem fit." Saying that she placed her eyes on the representatives of Sterling, Rexburg, and Pingree, all of them republics and firmly so. "Our goal is unity but not homogenization. The Free March has always been a collection of peoples with different creeds, beliefs, and languages, united by devotion to the sanctity of liberty promised by the Almighty. We will remain so under Federation."
Her eye cast to the representatives of the Bolanese exiles on Zvolen. "Likewise, for those of our number exiled from their rightful home, provision will be made for their own self-government under this manner, in the hope that in God's good time we will accomplish the liberation of their homeworld."
"I know this is much for many of you, and you undoubtedly hoped to hear me speak of the dividends of peace once Atreus falls. But in this new age of war, peace will be fleeting, and we must not expect it to persist. All we can do is pray that the fighting ends for a time and we can see to our own affairs. This is the most paramount of them. The winds of change blow across the Inner Sphere, and we must steer our vessel so that they do not dash us against the rocks."
"I ask that you do not let this give you fear or doubt as to our future. Our labors will be difficult, in peace and in war, but I have the strongest faith in our people, all of our nations and worlds, that we can come out of this fire together with a new, stronger realm worthy of standing amongst the greats. For we have an opportunity history rarely affords, to create something new. A realm, a House, that is neither Lyran nor Leaguer but its own, its own identity, its own values, its own tradition, and a new legacy to forge for our posterity."
She settled her hands on the podium, leaning slightly forward. "With the blessing of Providence and your diligence, we can accomplish much in this coming year, and create something that unites all of our worlds into a new identity, whatever the past would have called us. I have faith in this. I have faith in you, and in our peoples, that we will see it through. Thank you, and God bless."
With that, she ended the address.
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