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Issued on 12th day of Owyn’s Flame, 1868

 

To the self-proclaimed “King of Oren”,

 

     It shames me to have the knowledge that you are of Ruthern descent. Rutherns’ value honour as one of our foremost traits- you have shown a tremendous lack of it. The Count of Mardon as I shall call him further, has lay in shadows, his forked tongue only showing once the Emperor and Empress disappeared in the last month. 

 

     Now, you show up in the jewel of our Empire- declaring the Empire dissolved and giving over Orenian land, land that has been bled over by our ancestors and yours for the last a hundred years- for what? You betray your own blood in a pathetic attempt to grasp power.

 

     House Ruthern has and always will hold honour and duty above all else. It is for that reason that we will not support you. We support the rightful Emperor, Imperial Prince Peter, Prince of Providence. I hope you find God before you find your grave.

 

LONG LIVE PETER IV, HOLY ORENIAN EMPEROR.

 

 

 

Signed, Ivan var Ruthern, Duke of Reutov, Count of Kositz, Lord of the Privy Seal

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John Casimir meets with his grace of Reutov, "We shall not roll over and allow our Empire to fall. My nephew has no right to throw away the Imperial Crown so many fought and died for!"

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"Epic." Said an imp.

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"Long Live His Imperial Majesty Peter IV, Holy Orenian Emperor!" exclaimed Sir Charles Galbraith. "For the Empire!"

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"Why niet just return to vyr family in Haense and leave the cesspit of Oren to drown its self." remarked Walton.

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Peter Benedict would look at the missive, the young d'Arkent wondering what will be the future of Oren...

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Leika glances at the missives upon her desk she was receiving, crumpling up one and keeping the other. "It seems like once one war starts, another is just on the horizon. How I wish for peace and the nonsentical of arguing to end. " 

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"I hate Raevirs!" commented Helene to her mother (@Dasdi) "They keep haunting me in my sleep, stalking me, following me!"

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 Augustus Rozenfeld would be baffled at such claim as he'd ride back to his Providence manor with due haste, preparing for the attack to come by the prince 

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Drako Darkwood would read the post with a raised brow "Interesting..."

 

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"Long live the true ruler of Oren, long live His Imperial Majesty Peter IV, and down with the false King Fredrick"

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Andrezj pondered for a moment before gripping his warhammer and slamming it down upon his table. 

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