A Mother's Love

[Anseran 53]

To whomever it may concern,

 

I am nothing if not a conveyor of the truth. For a long time I wanted to expose myself within The Silver State, however it was my offspring’s due diligence that kept me from it. Wanting to keep their image pure and what-not whilst I wanted to be accepted by my peers. My daughter and son; Rinaedith Lae’rinsyr and Rhaelanthur Lae’rinsyr respectively, have now sought to forge documents to etch me from their lives once and for all. I will not blame nor will I attack them for this. I want only the best for my children and if believing in some fantasy may better their lives within Haelun’or then I am glad that they may live it. For a long time I lived a lie, and ultimately it was my downfall. It is my hope that they one day accept their roots and avoid the same mistakes that I have. For this reason I support their attempts to be rid of me, whilst offering my utmost condolences and love.

 

The facts are as followed for any would-be investigator or interested person(s): They are both my children, I have never heard of an Adoraline so I can’t have impregnated her. Rhaelthar spent a great deal of time away from Haelun’or and I cannot say that he’d have met a Seregon of all people to breed with. A family trait is the green eyes, which both of my children have inherited from myself. Her birth mother’s were purple. Rinaedith was born a short league from the gates of Haelun’or, in the forests. This my wish was to be a mother, and her birth mother granted me this happily. This was why I arrived in Haelun’or with my infant daughter Rinaedith. Rhaelanthur was born and raised in Sutica whilst I handled a larger threat that loomed in the previous continent. 

 

Please be safe, my children, and prosper in your new endeavours 

 

Kind regards,

Rosilya Laerinsyr

 

(As a bottom line, Rhaelthar never had any ambition and if you TRULY believe it in your heart that he is indeed your father, then you must wonder why he’d abandon you so in my care, only to return once we’d built something for him to take – I was never close to him as a child)

[Ankan 2875]

Sohaer Dimaethor Visaj had the letter burned, shrugging heavily.

 

“An impure’s word is worth as much as a mixedbred’s life. Nothing. Her desperation for attention is truly showing.”

[Ixli 1472]

Silir Uradir chuckles dryly,

”If you cared about your children, you blundering degenerate, then you wouldn’t try so hard to oust them. But I understand your need for attention. You are a dog running after a bone, manlet. Return to the Silver City and face a trial; then, perhaps, your word may be taken more seriously. But until then, your irrelevancy is profound and our willingness to trust anything you say is nonexistent. Stop trying, ‘grow a pair’, and face the puritan’s route. 

 

But for now, everything you say is in vain and ignored. We spit on you.”

[Requiem 84]

Kantiel read the letter, sighing lightly in pity. Not for the person who wrote it but instead for the young ones Rhae and Rin, thill he came to see as friends. He’d keep a closer watch on them from now on.

 

 

[KorusPrime 130]

A tired physician and chef mutters something along the lines of, ”We still haven’t melted this chikr?”

[Vermy 1484]

Sulraell shrugs

[UmbreScye 535]

Uppori Visaj stares at the missive with a brow raised, as she would not store it within her pile of other letters and missives. “It would be satisfying if she would show herself for a trial, rather than hide behind a letter.” She frowned a bit, holding the letter idly before placing it back where she found it.