(OOC: In brief, this is the diary of Prime Minister Eoforwine of the Kingdom of Tretrid. Entries will not be posted in chronological order for my own sanity.)
Frīgedæg, December 2, 2016
Very interesting day. Prime Minister Æthelred’s scandals getting deeper and deeper. If he doesn’t tender his resignation to HCM he’ll probably get ousted through vote of no confidence. Either that or Cyning would take matters into own hands, despite not being a bit fan of using royal powers.
(OOC: “HCM” and “Cyning” refer to King Ælfric III)
Met with Mr. Eahlstan, the ADP’s leader. Seemed open to supporting a motion of no confidence if it was pressed forwards.
Days like these I feel the weight of the SDT’s reigns on me.
How do I describe it? I just feel responsible for the direction of all these people. And I don’t think I’m cut out for the job.
I don’t know. People tell me that I’m a capable party leader. Then why do I feel like I don’t belong? Like I’m just faking everything?
Anyway, SDT and ADP alone probably won’t be enough to remove Mr. Æthelred. But I think enough people are offended by his actions to get it done.
If anything, we have to show Tretrid that the Witan holds its members accountable. We owe the nation that much.
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Mōnandæg, December 5, 2016
Even more eventful day than Friday.
Mr. Æthelred refused to resign. I was disappointed but not surprised.
I pushed the no-confidence motion Mr. Eahlstan and I discussed the other day. It passed.
Not sure if we can form a new government based on current Witan makeup without including the LDP. If we have a snap election, I suspect that the LDP would lose a lot of their support.
LDP doesn’t deserve to be in a government in my opinion. They had their chance, but, well, we can all see what happened.
Not to mention my dislike of them on ideological grounds.
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Mōnandæg, December 12, 2016
Summoned to the royal palace today. Appointed Prime Minister by HCM Ælfric Cyning himself.
How do I feel? Conflicted, to say the least. I’m still kind of amazed that others managed to convince me to take up the position.
Do I belong in this seat of power? Everyone seems to think so, but I disagree. Their confidence in me is rather misplaced, I fear.
Well, I’ve been given Tretrid’s reins. Let’s hope I serve the country well. It is only my duty, after all.