This is straight-up something out of Game of Thrones.
How big are these pies we’re talking about? Enough to contain twenty-four live birds, or a small human being? Is this a “the monarch needs to demonstrate excess as a metaphor for wealth” type situation?
Anyway, I’m glad this tradition has lived on, albeit only in the form of the stripper cake.
I’m glad to see that the editor who printed this piece of correspondence is as confused as the rest of us.
OH SNAP. What must his enemies think he looks like?
UPDATE: Found a picture of him. His friends may have a point
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