THE FORGOTTEN HELANES

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THE FORGOTTEN HELANES

1853

 

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The Helane Twins’ Voyage, circa 1853

 

The Pruvian Caravel docked at the harbour and in no time passengers jumped from the ship onto the wharf. Amidst the voyagers was the aging priest of Provins, whose hands held those of two little boys. They pushed to the coast, where his attendants awaited them. In a quick gesture and welcome, the group began their advance towards Philip’s estate. Before sunset they had encroached their destination and the twins were afforded their own room, soon in which they were dazing-off. The past Viscount rested on a chair in front of his desk, combining the letters given to him, which were testament of the twins’ descent.

 

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ANTONIUS CAROLUS HELANE, born on the 5th of Godfrey’s Triumph in 1845.
PHILIPPUS CLEMENS HELANE, born on the 5th of Godfrey’s Triumph in 1845.

 

Sons of the Aeldinic exiles hailing from the line of Hannibal Helane, in correspondence between their ancestors comes the attestation of their descent.
 

Spoiler

On Hannibal Helane, legitimised bastard son of Prince Antonius Horen (WIKI).

Imperial Statements as undisputable testament; Dissolution of Horen and The Courts of the Dragon

Tenure as Field Commander; The Cravens Run and Battle of the Rivers

Bestowment of Champion of Renatus; The Fruition of War

 

Spoiler

To Antonius Carolus Helane, grandson of mine and his younger twin Philippus Clemens

 

Your father and mother are dead, so is your grandmother - my passing is soon as well, so I shall grant you over to your dragon-blooded relative Philip Pruvia, do not forget all the stories I have told you. Take care of your sickly brother, never betray him and forget your heritage!

 

Signed, Octavian Helane

 

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SIGNED,

Fr. Philip Pruvia, Viscount-Emeritus of Provins

 

Spoiler

OOC

The player of Hannibal Helane @Inferno_Ougi has granted me permission to do all of these actions.

 

[Vikenz 1162]

Leufroy of  Lewes pondered for a moment. "Must be a bastard or fake." he muttered to his wife. @Autty

[rukio 8924]

"How tiresome it must be, to be a human and have to pretend all of these children shipped over from some fake country during times of power grabs are really of noble blood. . . " Lily sighs and says in dismay upon seeing yet another Aeldenic set of imposters. "Where is that essay someone wrote about how Aeldin doesn't really exist, again?" 

[Inferno_Ougi 1454]

Hannibal Helane looks down from the Seven Skies, smiling the sun's smile that the dragon's blood still flows. The return of his descendants to their homeland pleases him greatly.

 

[squakhawk 14043]

Lucian Renault  faintly recalled the summers in which the only known child of Hannibal Horen, Drusilia Helane, did play in the fields of Helena far east when the trees still did grow and the soil was ripe. The short years of a daughter with an insane and long departed father, forgetting of the past as she resided in Haense, tutored and raised by the young Knight. A fleeting memory, it brought a faint smile to his face as he looked out on that Haenseni country, cold and alone- warmed by the memories which brought him comfort. He recalled his daughter Ylva, teaching her to hunt and trap all but bears the wicked north of Morsgrad and the forests of Curon. Wisened by his years raising the girl as but a young adult.

 

He'd wish he had done better for Drusilia, in a moment of bitter anguish. Perhaps she would have become great, even ruled with her origin as an opposite to the start as a fatherless girl born in a crumbling line. But time moves on, and so must he. There was no point to regret when what was done, was done.

 

 

Unknown to the old Horen, were those fields now torn bits of ash and rock, between a vast boiling sea on the land formerly known as Arcas. His memories forever intangible but in fleeting dreams he did long for.

[Franczhiz 4438]

Joseph Clement de Sarkozy heard of the return of the Helanes and rode off with his horse to see them for himself. 

"Now this is a f-cking surprise. It seems that the House of Anne I always finds its way back, afterall.. the dragons of House Helane always fly back and it will always fly above the Empire."

[KaiserJacobII 1461]

"Oh.. this is interesting," the Prelate of the Clergy states upon hearing the news.

[clonky 1976]

Upon a high balcony was a girl peering out a window, a shadow of life looming to look at the arrival of the boys, her eyes ever-so watchful, though she knew the figure of her father. 
 

Does he not remember who the Viscountess is?

 

Amadie Pruvia slid out of her room when night fell, her eyes gazing upon the doors of where the boys stayed. A maid followed her, and she asked for the name of her unwanted guest, of which she wasn’t told of their arrival. 

 

“Madame, it’s the Helane twins.” 
 

The Viscountess shook her head, and promptly went to track down her father with ire wafting from her, eyes fueled with a mission. 

[Harald 2875]

Father Johan Vuiller would blink, multiple times as heard the news. the ancient man in human standards having believed House Helanes to be long extinct. A warm smile flowed over his face as he rested, hoping to soon see the two twins.

 

The Solicitor-General, Rev Vuiller the Baron of Vuillermoz would hear the news, the man just like his father would be filled with a slight confusion  rushing to his office within New Providence after stopping by the library to find all books possible on the heritage and family tree of house Helanes. The man standing there with his hand upon his chin as he looked over all the papers. from the information he viewed it was nothing less then true, these children were in fact of Dragon blood.

A peculiar Saint Harald Vuiller, looked down from the Seven skies, a warm smile upon his face as he dipped his head "Seems the Dragons always fly's home."