The Karosgrad Special - The Quack of Love Doctors: Emperor Joseph II

[Mme_dePotins 63]

The evening was riddled with storms, and, from her lair, the infamous Madame de Potins cackled. "Now..." She began sipping a glass of wine, "Why's Haense got to stick their unwashed phallus in everything?" She questioned, to none but herself. "Seems to me that poor Kingdom hasn't had any drama- yet, all they're doing is causing drama.. Creating an elaborate story, really." She took another sip of her Falstaff wine, cackling once more.

 

"These damned Haensers are obsessed with imperial politics." She finished.

[Sander 3155]

Casimir Block, the writer and publisher of the Karosgrad Times, rubs his hands together with a pleased smile. The anonymous source that had given him the news of the Orenian drama in full provided him with some news that sold quite well indeed!

[garentoft 8352]

Franz laid the newspaper on his desk, glancing out the window to the sight of his older brother. He wondered what Sand was brooding about, but came to the conclusion it was perhaps that very same thing he had just read. He took off his reading glasses, stowing them away in one of the drawers of his desk, before he began to pace around the room, his eyes focused on that brother of his.

 

"Perhaps Aleksandr was right not to marry. Love seems to ruin lives more than anything." He pondered, recalling many such stories of tragic love that he had heard of and seen throughout his life. "Well, niet ours, of course." He stated in an ironic jest towards his empty bedroom, hoping that Lorena would emerge from it again one day. Nevertheless, he set forth from his set forth from his chambers, determined to hear what the rest of the court thought on such matters.

[ReveredOwl 5314]

"We must ensure no marriage is officiated until it is made very clear that nobody is being forced into a marriage that they do not consent to, regardless of whom it is that orders such marriage." remarked Basil Moroul.

[TheCapybara 1803]

 

"Time to help a friend." Alyssa Seregon commented with a sigh and sorrowful tone, seeming to be very sadden with these news. The mali'aheral would then call for a carriage ride, for about couple days or even a week, after they called for a ride - the woman would then start to pack her clothing, books, and such. Once the Seregon had finished packing her clothing and other important items, she would then whistle for the carriage and took off minutes after getting on, to the star of the Holy Orenian Empire, Providence. But she did not come to merely sight see, she came to comfort, a friend.

 

Minutes had only passed after she left and the woman did remember to send a bird! So the woman would swiftly stop the man upon the carriage to swiftly write a compassionate and deeply serious letter to her helvetii friend. Once she had finally finished writting such a letter she would tie it up to an owl's talon and sent it up to the cold airs and off to her friend. After she did all of these actions, swiftly, she would then clap her hands for the carriage to ride off and continue to Providence. 

 

 

[rep2k 2477]

13 minutes ago, Basil Moroul said:

"We must ensure no marriage is officiated until it is made very clear that nobody is being forced into a marriage that they do not consent to, regardless of whom it is that orders such marriage." remarked Basil Moroul.

 

"You're right.. as always.", the elder priest says.

[AnonymousAlexa 3877]

Aleksandra Ludovar perused the text of the Karosgrad Times Special, her brows furrowed indignantly as she found herself both fascinated and appalled by the Orenian court drama. "You are very fortunate to have escaped that wretched Empire," she remarked to her in-law, Anastasya Ludovar, whom she considered an Orenian refugee. "Thank Godan for our just Koeng Henrik II," she remarked before moving to sign the Lorraine.

@Little__Lady

[MotherLay 815]

Juliya Ipera sits in her bedroom, reading over the missive, slowly downing a glass of red wine. "To hell with that,"  she scoffs, shaking her head. "Thank Godan that I at least got a choice." she mutters, going in to fill her glass as she sat alone in the cold space.