ENTEIGNUNG UND NACHFOLGE | 1943

[TheosVult 392]

DISOWNMENT & SUCCESSION

ENTEIGNUNG UND NACHFOLGE

 Issued by the

COUNT OF HOHENGARTEN

On the 9th of Godfrey’s Triumph, 1943.

 

 

---

 

 

AN ALLE, DIE ES BETREFFEN KÖNNTE,

 

Be it known that I, Konstantin Edmund, as Patriarch of Augusten issue this edict of disownment against my first-born, the late Ottomar Lothar von Augusten. 

 

This Edict comes after his confession and subsequent execution to being a darkspawn whose once-hidden vampirism was an insult to St. Ottomar - after which he was named - & his very nature a transgression against the Vander Code & most importantly, Holy Law. His crimes have brought dishonor and shame upon my noble lineage - despite his demise, I formally declare Ottomar Lothar no longer to be recognized as a member of our esteemed family, his name shall be expunged from our records. He will not bear my House’s noble name, not even in the grave. 

 

Be it also known that my second-born, Friedrich Hans von Augusten is now heir to Hohengarten. While he has, for much of his youth, been afflicted by illness - Friedrich has recently displayed signs of improvement. 

 

His constitution, once so fragile, has been gaining resilience with each prayer - Alle Ehre sei Gott. In light of these developments and the death of his eldest brother, Friedrich von Augusten shall be named my new heir, to whom the legacy of Hohengarten shall be entrusted. I do not make this decision purely out of necessity, but also out of my firm belief in my son @DuhPuhWuh Friedrich's potential and unwavering spirit.

 

GOTT MIT IHM

 

---

 

 

GOTT MIT UNS,

 

HIS LORDSHIP, Konstantin Edmund von Augusten, Count of Hohengarten and

Seneschal of Whitespire

 

[EmiliainWonderland 2311]

"Ich'm glad he visened up. Zhis ist nicht somezhing zhe family should suffer for."

Marlena d'Arkent, Konstantin's youngest sibling said with a sigh of relief, hoping this would mean that her family would at last have peace in Aaun.

[Drdobetter 122]

The darkest of undug graves turn, As a whisper carried on the foulest of winds.. "Why do I feel disowned..?"