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Royal Edict of Disownment


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"In the end, through thick and thin, from the values of family to the desires within... One thing is for certain. Life is not a purpose, but rather a legacy, a cost that we all must purchase..."  A happier man dawning a simple circlet remarked to his now reunited twin ( @shay). It seemed even death could not deter the aspiring poet as they saw the drama unfold from above the living realm.

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11 minutes ago, SethWolf said:

"Nie longer a crow. Perhaps a plucked chicken is more apt? Better suited to pecking at the dirt than ruling." Felix muttered to himself as he tossed the missive into the fireplace.

Verónica got the news when the news was shared outside the palace.. She was shocked and headed straight home. Only to see the missive had been printed and shared rather quickly


Verónica, now being home with her family sighed as Felix spoke
"Don't insult a plucked chicken like that.. Ea just am in disbelief that someone would do something like this.. It's so close to home too" she shuttered at the thought of her children potentially having gone over to the cart at the wrong time.. She watched her father-in-law tossing the page into the fire. . Saying a silent prayer that the Adrians wouldn't be sniffing around Novkursain anytime soon

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One Emigliana O’Rourke whom was spending her time rushing about the labyrinth of Nor’Asath for injured, now found herself with a hand clenched to her forehead as she read the edict pinned to the notice board near her Karosgrad residence. That night she cried for her cousin, wishing that things turned out better for her. 

 

“It must have been a shift in her when tantej Esfir passed. . . From her strange behavior in Barrowton to this.. I-. . .” 

 

She spoke no more, and her head shook with some stifled empathy for the disowned woman. 

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Fabian Kortrevich, regretting a certain distance from so many branches of the family tree, prayed for Mariya Barrow.

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"There is a unique Haenseti tendency to order the execution of your own child. It has been seen twice within the last two dragon's days, now." Amun thought to himself, scribbling said thoughts onto a piece of parchment to be used as later food for thought.

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Princess Sofia de Pelear heard the news, though felt no surprise. She was one of the few that had found out mere days before the disownment, afterall. The only thing she could do then was go to the church, and pray. Not for the now Mariya Barrow but for Georg and his family in this trying time.

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When the news reached Aleksandr Kortrevich, something broke within the man. Last he saw his cousin, they didn't leave on good terms. Even if he was not one to anger quickly, Mariya had broken something within him that fateful day. Now however, Aleksandr felt only regret. Regret for the time had not spent with her, for the time he could have taken to make up with her. Within his room in Jerovitz, he stared at the writ, muttering to himself . "Vy are nie Kortrevich, vy are nie Barbanov, vy are filth." 

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Liam looks at the paper, ignoring the nerd words "I really like that shield-thing... but is that winged-person supposed to be a man or woman..."

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One specific elfess with pale eyes would skim over the missive. Her lips pulled into a taut frown, clicking her tongue. Eventually, she wove her way to her room and dressed herself for travel,

 

"Perhaps it is time for a little visit to my dear Princessa"

 

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