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DANCE OF THE CROWS

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TO THE CITIZENS OF THE HAENSENI REALM AND BEYOND,

 

Our gracious Koeng, the noble Andrik IV reaches his eighth year of tenure upon the coming months. As he continues his plight to recovery from the grave injuries faced within the rescue of Queen Maya, we wish to extend our celebrations in prayer of his speedy return to health. 

 

In tandem, the royal triplets- Princesses Alexandria, Analiesa and Amelya, find themselves of age to be presented before the peers of the realm.

 

As we celebrate the life and vestiges of King Andrik, we do wish to hold a ball of great grandeur. Because of such, there will be a contest of the best dressed in regards to the theme listed below. There will also be a lottery, in which tickets will be 10 minas per entry. The prize is to be a set of fine Haeseni trinkets and items, including jewelry and a sword. All those of the empire and her loyal states are welcome to attend the ball. 


 

The following is asked of all attendees:

 

The colours of YELLOW and BLACK shall be worn, in honour of the house colours of Barbanov

 

All weapons are to be sheathed or removed upon entry to the event, and not drawn at any point

 

 


Signed,

HER ROYAL MAJESTY, Maya Valeriya Barbanov, Queen-Consort of Hanseti-Ruska, Baroness of Antioch

 

HER LADYSHIP, Mary Philippa d’Arkent


 

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OOC INFORMATION

DATE: Friday, January 31st

TIME: 5pm EST

LOCATION: Ekaterinburg Palace, Reza

 

music to bop to at the ball


 

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Gregore Finnely and company prepare their finest suits to wear for the ball.

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”Seems like only yesterday they were being born.” Edyth would smile, though coughing, as she remained housebound, issues from her old wounds continuing to plague her health.

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Conrad de Falstaff heads to the tailors, commissioning some fine garments for the ball!

 

 

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*Would intensely inspect his wardrobe, before slamming it shut and dawning his military colours* “This’ll do! Unless..” *he’d proceed to ponder forever more as he slammed his hammer upon a new weapon of his creation*

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Amelya Valeriya wriggles in excitement as the governess reads the letter to her and her sisters. ”A party!!” she exclaims shrilly!

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Margaret ran her hand over a fresh pile of golden-yellow satin, eyeing a swatch of black fur just beyond it. A few scattered sheets of paper lay around her, each with a couple  designs sketched in charcoal. “Time to get to work...”

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Isabel Stafyr, one of the governesses to the royal children, briefly confers with fellow governess Frida Barbanov before briskly making her way down the palace halls, seeking out Prince Otto and his sisters for etiquette lessons. There is much to be learned before the upcoming festivities!

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Adeline rummaged through an array of old, dusty and worn garments in an attempt to find the perfect outfit for the event. Her digits lay unto a flamboyant piece, swiftly dragging it out if its seemingly-eternal slumber, narcoleptic saunter leading her curved figure towards a large mirror. ”I suppose this’ll do...” 

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