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THE AURVELDT CONCORDAT


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As the stamps were placed upon the document, Johan would smile the suns smile looking down to his former student Josephine Augusta. as they left within the Imperial Carriage he'd chuckle looking to her "Vy killed it"

 

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Josephine Augusta smiles the sun's smile. "We must all rely upon the High Pontiff to mediate such contests; we did not win what we wanted in the beginning, but we have reached a peaceful compromise. There is no greater victory to be won in Canondom," she reports to her imperial father.

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A young De Bar smirks slightly admist his studies, knowing that his trusted tutor Darius Basrid had done well for his family that day. 

 

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The Lord Marshal grins from his office within the Esheveurd, at the return of the Virdian title of d'Aryn yore.

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The Lord Scrivener of Savoy, Darius Basrid, wipes the sweat from his brow on the long journey home after an evening of arduous negotiations, pleased with himself at the concessions made and the possibility for a future of peaceful coexistence between Canonist states.

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Father Ernst nods, knowing that in His Holiness Everard VI's hands, and in those of the Canonist Princes and delegations of Oren and Savoy, Canonist unity was secured.

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The Viscountess of Aurveldt, Eleanora Amador, offers a contented smile as the delegations leave Aurveldt before promptly going to find a bottle of Carrion Black to drown her stresses.

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"Long live the Orenian Empire and the Principality of Savoy." Proclaims Father Petrus the Akritian.

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Everard VI wiped the sweat from his brow at the conclusion of a meeting, hopeful for a brighter future for all of Canondom.

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The Prince-Regent considers the outcome of the meeting. He then returns to his recent occupation, keeping his sickly brother from leaping out the window after an imagined Sutican monarch.

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2 minutes ago, KosherZombie said:

John VIII can't find his armor. He had to get to Sutica to save Peter Amadeus. "My armor!" He calls for his caretakers. "Where is Peter? We'll make those dastardly Suticans pay for kidnapping him! Aha, to war, for the Emperor! For God!"


King Corwin awaits John Charles' arrival at any moment now.

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Just now, LithiumSedai said:


King Corwin awaits John Charles' arrival at any moment now.

John VIII was now deeply sedated.

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53 minutes ago, Pureimp10 said:

", and Caer Rhoswyn,"


"The feck is this doing here," Commented Thomas Andrew to his wife, Leopoldine @Fie, from his ducal estate as he read the document over breakfast in the parlor.

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