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1 minute ago, Princess Cardi said:

Princess Cardi looks over her favorite missive from the Previous Social Season, "A Failed Soiree".

 

 


Mary shivers at the thought.

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2 minutes ago, Princess Cardi said:

Princess Cardi looks over her favorite missive from the Previous Social Season, "A Failed Soiree".

Maisie d'Arkent has put those days behind her, plus showed enough dignity to put her name on her writing.

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Kylah Anastasia Armas laughed, the young girl awaiting the day she can participate in such events.

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Elisabeth clicked her tongue, reading the phamplet. huffing and throwing the shamless thing in the fire, blue eyes narrowing down "I do hope my succesor as the ruby is keeping these girls Together. The tabloids are tearing them apart.I have bigger problems to worry about."  watching as the fire licked at the paper 

 

Cecilya looked at the paper in frustration. though a smile was evident on her lips as she laughed "Oh Mary and her brother! Lady Juilya told me that was her brother oh my now-now its her lover!"  her cackle covering the castle she lived in. a muffled "shut up Cece could be heard." 

 

 

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Adeline d'Azor froze up as she read the tabloid. She knitted her brows in shock before her face flushed in red. She wasn't concerned with the shame to the d'Azor name at the moment, it was the last bit that made her heart pound. She couldn't believe someone like Anton d'Amato would like her back. The lady rolled around her bed with excited squeals. Even with the drama she was in pure happiness to the possible idea of being a 'Future match'

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49 minutes ago, Princess Cardi said:

During the dance to one of Lady Helena’s lovely songs one of the oddest dances occurred. Lord Wilhelm, the Baron of Carrington, and his sister Lady Mary, were spotted having a rather Romantic Dance together. Upon a reflection of the previous events of the season and the last few years within Providence it has become clear that the Baron and his sister are extremely close, possibly too close.

 

Lord Wilhelm is rather old to be unmarried, perhaps this is the reason. He is in a romantic relationship with his own sister LADY MARY! I pray that my prediction is false as the Carringtons have been through so much and I do not wish to see them cause their own downfall, but it does not look good.

 

May GOD be with these two.

 

Irena Sigmunda, despite being the prodigy she is, cannot read this. "Mamej!" she'd call to Mary, "you're in the papers! what does it say?" 

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Diana d’Azor would frown as she looked at the gossip laid before her on the paper. “Disgraceful? Oh my, I cannot deal with this paper. Such awful lies on everyone here. What a terrible gossip this one was one… disgrace to the writers.” She would throw the paper into the fire- rolling her eyes at such.

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A young girl sat at the end of an emptied cart with a tarp, which once bore many bales of hay that very morning.  It was night now, and storm clouds had begun to brood over the south-western territories of the Empire.  With the distant baying and foreboding rumbles of thunder, the horses drawing the farmer's cart neighed nervously though continued to trod along the muddy road.

 

Molia Hazmezul felt fortunate to have been able to hitch a ride, the famer bore no issue with her passage since she was headed in the same direction as him and that she was quite the young girl; he could not leave her on the roadside on a night like this while maintaining a clear conscious.

 

As the cart shifted and swayed, lightly bouncing the girl in the back.  Her pale and icy eyes of blue-grey watched the lights of the chateau vanish over the hills and thicket of the wood; this had been her second time attending an Orenian party and it's enticement surprised her as its enchanted spirit felt more hidden than her first visit to the Augustine. 

 

The alluring aspect remained hidden in the rather foul-mannered conversation partner of hers, a certain young man from Haense.  She grinned mischievously as she withdrew his brooch from her pocket, turning the sunflower-shaped ornament over in her hand; it had naturally found its way into her possession while the two discreetly tried to nudge the other off of the cushion they spent the evening on.

 

A shame to lose such a pretty thing, I'd best return this to the Prince the next time I'm able, Molia thought to herself with a sly grin, stowing it away.  It would be a long trip back to Izvoroshu.

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Princess Amadea had in fact spent her evening confined to her chambers. Stacks and stacks of papers piled beside her, and her poor secretary, the Duchess of Cathalon, sat adjacent to the Countess - listening gently to the woman's complaints. 

 

"What must be my luck, Duchess Cathalon? I'd had a dress prepared and - ACHOO!" The Countess reached for yet another tissue "Now Philip has barred me from attending, so that I may feel well again s- ACHOO!"

 

@Fie

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Alina Isidora Basrid received a missive written by a mysteriously anonymous writer aside her dear friend Claude de Savoie. Upon scanning the document, the young Lady's lips curled downward in distaste. "Goodness!" The verdant-eyed youth exclaimed, "And people call our column vulgar!"

( @amyselia)

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Vladrick var Ruthern would simply toss the missive aside, moving on with his stack of paper work. "Waste of time."

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“Are you kidding me? Another one? This one is just petty gossip.” A Ruthern woman would comment bitterly while working paper work inside of an chateau within the farm side of Kaedrin. 

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39 minutes ago, Tigergiri said:

a muffled "shut up Cece could be heard." 

"Shut up Cece, I'm trying to practice my chess skills. You're too loud." shouted Karl Demetrius as he returned to his game. @Tigergiri

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An elfess reads over the gossip as it was handed to her, bewildered as she had just learned about the Social Season. "You find a husband in just a year?! How stressful! What if you pick the wrong one!" She remarks to the Lady who handed it to her. The mage simply shakes her head, unable to understand human traditions.

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2 hours ago, Princess Cardi said:

The very young Princess Amelia seemed to take fondly to the Grand Prince of Haense, though from all I can tell the young prince did not seem to be as interested. Let us hope these two future leaders do not cause any additional discourse between our two countries.

Amelia stared at the phrase for awhile before chucking the tabloid at the floor. "He was the one who was fond with me!" After a small huff she merely stared at the daisies blooming in her garden.

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