WRIT OF AULIC APPOINTMENT: LORD EMISSAR

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WRIT OF APPOINTMENT:

LORD EMISSAR OF THE REALM

 

 

KRUSAE ZWY KONGZEM

 

Issued by the

LADY PALATINE

In accordance with the wishes of the

CROWN

On this 10th day of Jula ag Piov of 490 E.S.

 

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VA BIRODEO HERZENAV AG EDLERVIK,

 

After nearly two decades, the Lady Emissar Alyona Godunov has officially resigned from her post, and yielded the Ivory Bulava. We thank her for the dedication that she has shown to her office, for she has trained many in the art of diplomacy, and ensured the stability of the realm.

 

With the position vacant, the former Lady Emissar and the Crown have determined the most suitable successor for the office. It is the will of His Majesty, Aleksandr II of Haense that Lord Viktor var Ruthern (@ContestedSnow) be appointed to the position of Lord Emissar and that he take up the Ivory Bulava. 

 

Lord Viktor has dutifully served as the Ambassador to Númendil since the construction of Valdev. His dedication to his post is unwavering, as well as the loyalty and camaraderie he shares amongst his fellow councilors. May he lead the Embassy with tact and a strong will, even in the face of challenge.

 

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IV JOVEO MAAN,

 

His Royal Majesty, Aleksander II, 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, Toruv, Valdev, and Werdenburg, 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 Excellency, Roslin Annastas Baruch, Lady Palatine of Hanseti-Ruska, Duchess of Valwyck, Countess of Ayr, Viscountess of Voron, Baroness of Laval and Riveryn, Lady of Jorenstadt, Guardian of the Hanseti Coast

 

[ibiou 1580]

There was a certain sparkle in Alyona Godunov's eyes amidst her eyebags as she had awoken one morning. A weight, one that had been heavy on her chest like a dozen sandbags, had lifted - and all that was left was a hollow crevice. It felt light though, nothing she had ever felt before, yet still empty. She had never had a moment of peace since her birth, always scooped up in political strive. From her letter writings in her youth, Hoonse's Lady Palatine, King Georg's ward and then her eventual undertaking on the Aulic Council, there had never been a moment to stop and think about everything. She had witnessed the outbreak of war as a girl and helped shepherd its peace as a woman, creating newfound friendships which she hoped continued far after her work was over. 

 

Freedom felt hot on the tip of her tongue, burning in her mouth as she tasted it. "Is this what vy wanted for eam, Georgie?" She asked herself, "Are vy proud?" Alyona felt a tear slip down her cheek for a moment, before she wiped it away quickly with her sleeve with a pathetic chuckle. She didn't know how she'd handle her time now, but only could she decide that whenever she wished.

 

Alyona Godunov - the burnout, who lit her pipe to smoke and enjoyed the sun's beam through her bedroom window. 

[ContestedSnow 778]

The newly appointed Lord Emissar, Viktor var Ruthern, strode his new office space with a shrewd squint and attentive eyes. He traced the marks upon the desk that had once belonged to his predecessor and good friend, and the papers that he himself had already strewn out onto the table-top. He wondered if he would be as bogged with busy-work as she had once been. Likely.

 

The Ruthern had grown an amused smirk as he gently set down the Ivory Bulava and his axe both, and sat at his new desk; a stretch of parchment already in hand. "Mea turn now, et seems."