To the so-called Carringtons

[Mme_dePotins 63]

The infamous Madame de Potins (who, by the way, was the originator of all these gossip papers.) Giggled from her apartment in Providence. She let out a smirk as she read the paper, exhaling smoke from her cigarette. "My, my." She murmured. "It seems I was right when I made up that lie about Anna wh0ring herself out." She chuckled. "Call me a psychic!" She roared with laughter.

[Moenah 1069]

“So funny, all this.” Comments the growing young lady, taking a peek at the newest addition to this scandal. “When you are no longer needed, you are disposed of.” Looking to the mentioned dismissal in her other hand, she squeezed that paper tight in her palm, her face souring. “... A show of ****.”

[gamegage 152]

Lieutenant heath linnord would briefly read the letter before letting out a chuckle “Imagine being a noble.” he says, shaking his head.

He throws the letter in his fireplace and goes back to work on building furniture. 

[DahStalker 3692]

Just now, gamegage said:

Lieutenant heath linnord would briefly read the letter before letting out a chuckle “Imagine being a noble.” he says, shaking his head.

He throws the letter in his fireplace and goes back to work on building furniture. 

WHAT THE **** is that painting it scares me

[Eryane 3698]

“How disappointing,” the Lady Milena Basrid commented to her sister-in-law, Dame Helena. “I hear such lowly insults on the street of Dame Anna, calling her unholy names. And now this paper, cowardly written without a name signed upon it. Even if she has done wrong, this way of approaching the matter is ... immature, to say the least,” she muttered with a slight sigh for the woman who she worked alongside in previous years.
 

“People always tend to forget all the good one has done the moment one wrongdoing or the like sparks up.” Milena then leaned forth to pour a cup of tea for Helena. “Chrysanthemums, chrysanthemums...” 

 

@Axelu

[Axelu 4333]

"The weight of compassion, charity, and kindness impact one more than gossip and brashness ever will. It seems our fair Oren is stricken with a disease, and by golly, let us hope it does not strain the upbringings of our children," riposted the Princess Robert, Dame Helena, to her sister-by-law as she hoisted upward the tea. Her eyes became affixed upon her daughter, slumbering in a bassinet at her side.  

 

"We must be better, Milena, lest they'll inherit nothing but ashes."

[brujera 1152]

Henrietta Maria sat on her chaise within Casa de Rafal—a much younger man lounged beside her. As they both read the contents of the letter, they nearly fainted in fits of laughter. She tossed the letter aside, before resuming her extracurricular activities.

[kuerbis 3802]

@DasdiAnne Caroline wonders what her aunt is up to these days.