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A ROYAL CHILD

BIRTH OF THE DUCHESS OF BARANIA

 

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KRUSAE ZWY KONGZEM

 

Issued by

THE CROWN

Naf zwy 5th hag i Wzuvar ag Byvca i 482 E.S.

 

 

 


 

VA BIRODEO HERZENAV AG EDLERVIK,

 

Shortly upon the beginning of Lifstala, the Queen-Consort Sofia Camila of Hyspia found herself with child once more, and no such better time could she have done so. The season of love and romance, which sees the next generation of a Kingdom coming shortly thereafter.

This tiny Princess came to be with us just a day before the ending of the season, fussing and whining as the midwife within the clinic of St. Amyas aided in bringing her into this world. Born in the darkness of the night, the stars glittered above as lanterns were struck to provide light in the bustling clinic and it was under those lanterns light, the baby girl's appearance could be seen.

Just like her father, she holds crystalline blue eyes and she has a full head of dark brown hair much like her mothers. 

Keeping with both the mother and fathers familial traditions, she has been granted names containing Haeseni, Hyspian and Rhenyari based aspects to them and with that, we do so happily formally announce and introduce our daughter:

 

HER ROYAL HIGHNESS, THE DUCHESS OF BARANIA, Amelya Riya Tara Irena Eliana Camila Barbanov-Bihar @kaylacita

 

 

 

 


 

Damar lifsti va Edlerviki,

His Royal Majesty, Georg, by the Grace of Godan, King of Hanseti and Ruska, Grand Hetman of the Army, Hochmeister of the Order of the Crow, Prince of Bihar, Dules, Lahy, Muldav, Solvesborg, Slesvik and Ulgaard, Duke of Carnatia and Vanaheim, Margrave of Korstadt, Rothswald and Vasiland, Count of Alban, Siegrad, Werdenburg,  Alimar, Baranya, Graiswald, Karikhov, Karovia, Kaunas, Kavat, Kovachgrad, Kvasz, Markev, Nenzing, Torun, and Toruv, Viscount of Varna, Baron of Esenstadt, Kraken’s Watch, Kralta, Krepost, Lorentz, Rytsburg, Buck, Thurant and Astfield, Lord of the Westfolk, Protector and Lord of the Highlanders, etcetera.

 

Her Royal Majesty, Sofia of Hyspia, Queen-Consort of Hanseti and Ruska, Princess of Hyspia, Princess-Consort of Bihar, Dules, Lahy, Muldav, Solvesborg, Slesvik and Ulgaard, Duchess-Consort of Carnatia and Vanaheim, Margravine-Consort of Korstadt, Rothswald and Vasiland, Countess-Consort of Alban, Siegrad, Werdenburg, Alimar, Baranya, Graiswald, Karikhov, Karovia, Kaunas, Kavat, Kovachgrad, Kvasz, Markev, Nenzing, Torun, and Toruv, Viscountess-Consort of Varna, Baroness-Consort of Esenstadt, Kraken’s Watch, Kralta, Krepost, Lorentz, Rytsburg, Buck, Thurant and Astfield, Lady of the Westfolk, Protector and Lady of the Highlanders, etcetera.


 

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Verónica had been on her way home as she saw her sister rush to the clinic with an entourage behind her. Following along with them into the building. She was ever so happy for the royals to welcome another young one into the world

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There was no consciousness to the princess' infant mind, yet she knew one thing was for certain: she was no longer the youngest. Isabel of Kvenoland hated being an older sister. When she was watched by the ladies-in-waiting, the precious time she spent glued to her mother's lap was now replaced with a dark-haired thing. Oh, how she detested it so! Blue bulging eyes welled up with tears more often than in her first year; at night, loud shrieks longing for the Queen's attention. 

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"Prepare for trouble... And make it double," muttered Georg, sighing.

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1 hour ago, gusano said:

"Prepare for trouble... And make it double," muttered Georg, sighing.

"At least it's not twins" Laurelie said with an old woman chuckle to her son-in-law

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Cesar II de Pelear read the missive with a smile upon his lips. "Long naming traditions! Just like the de Pelear way." He nodded his head, eager to meet his new cousin. 

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The Lord Colborn smiled upon hearing the news- another royal baby. Good, the King and Queen deserved their happiness. "Dobry luck, Prinzenas." Perhaps the Koenas' children and his own would become friends one day.

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A number of forum thread replies in this topic have been hidden. I would like to point out that anonymous posts or pseudo-anonymous (An old fellaa young Haenseman, etc) posts that read plainly with undertones of OOC snarkiness are not permitted. See Roleplay Subforum Rules #3, & #6 with regards to this matter. No infraction points have been given out, but will be given if subsequent posts after this one go against these same set of rules and/or forum posters choose to disregard this warning.

 

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Viceroy Francisco I would smile brightly upon the news of his niece being born before heading to go find her a present for her birth and going to check on his sister to make sure she was ok!

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Friar Josef thought he heard the complaints of two failed former royals, but quickly shrugged it off as his own delusions.

 

"Another beautiful baby. The King must surely be happy!"

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[!] Fable smiled warmly among the letter, she'd quickly drafted a letter to Sofia at the birth of her child, being a grandmother and a mother she understood the horrid fears and new found pains of motherhood.

Carefully Fable draped a head scarf over her flaxen hair and crept down the halls sliding a missive under the Queen's office door. It would read out in a fine writing "Dear my girl, how wonderful it is! Motherhood and all. Quite a challenging new idea. However you are now blessed with a beautiful baby girl and the sun of godan may smile upon her brow. I wish you to cherish these coming years, the wonders of youth and the precious moments you will not see again. My dear cherish them and keep your chin lifted. No crown is heavier than the one set upon a mother's brow. 

You will grow stronger and those who detest this new joyous generation will grow weak and decrepit. 

Good eve my dear child.

-Nona Fable "

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"They stole ummi's name," Dimitri - the old Kortrevich lord - stated as he tapped the missive with the back of his hand. A tsk followed, shaking his head. "I suppose he misses Esfir." He frowned, setting down the missive aside, continuing on his day.

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Amaya was greatly pleased that the Royal House gained another member today!

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"Let us pray this one keeps 'er 'ead," Ser Arthur Gant grumbled as he dragged a whetstone along the edge of his longsword.

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“Otro mas, and a very long name too”

 

said a sick frisketa

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