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THE NAMING OF STASSION


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“Woah” she giggles “Now I’m no Novellen- but that’s just annoying” said the sun princess reading this statement as she passed by Aaun 

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A learned scholar, perplexed by the words he had just read, wrote a reply.

 

"To the 'Patriarch' of Novellen- it would seem you do not know history as well as you would think. When the second civil war, orchestrated by your ancestors constant need for expansionism and control concluded- all the known kin of this defunct King vanished into thin air- save perhaps one or two. As such, the Kingdom of Balian- by and large still standing due to feats of good administration rather than warmongering, took up the mantle as Patriarch of Novellen, given that all men of Frederick's line were presumed dead or rather, were missing for many long years.

 

The line of Frederick never really amounted to much- it ruled over a defunct state for a period of fifteen years before collapsing to it's own vassals. Treachery begets treachery I suppose. Frederick Aurelian- an author of this misive and whomst I presume is one of the lost sons- fled and was not seen for many years. Besides being stripped of all titles, the family was also stripped of both nobility and royalty, nothing more than mere peasants. It is difficult to be Patriarch of a Royal or Imperial house if you are not of noble blood- and clause seven of the missive entitled 'ORENIA DIRUTA EST' clearly stated that any of King Frederick's line were revoked of such privilege.

 

It would appear that this brood of Stassion does not know history as well as one would think. Furthermore- if we are applying monikers- perhaps Frederick Aurelian would be deemed, Frederick Aurelian 'the Cowardly'- for his fleeing of the heartlands and many years spent in hiding."

 

Signed, Dzmitry Barrow


 

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An old and forgotten Princess of Balian remained in her peace at her beach-home. Costantia would raise the missive towards her face as she seemed to have to keep re-reading it. 

 

"Quite interesting... That foul cousin of mine still seems to be lurking within the minds of the new. Frederick's name and line needs to lie to rest."

 

She would toss the missive aside as she took in the nature around her, closing her eyes.

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A clueless woman eyed the missives, and other gossip that had been spread over the letter. After skimming through some, she would wave a hand to dismiss the thought of them. “.. silly humans..”

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The Oracle of Balian develops a massive headache and as such, goes to drink a margarita.

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"hmm, a delightful sight to be seen and heard." said a voice, where an elfess stood by holding two books before returning to what she was doing

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13 hours ago, Shmeepicus said:

A learned scholar, perplexed by the words he had just read, wrote a reply.

 

"To the 'Patriarch' of Novellen- it would seem you do not know history as well as you would think. When the second civil war, orchestrated by your ancestors constant need for expansionism and control concluded- all the known kin of this defunct King vanished into thin air- save perhaps one or two. As such, the Kingdom of Balian- by and large still standing due to feats of good administration rather than warmongering, took up the mantle as Patriarch of Novellen, given that all men of Frederick's line were presumed dead or rather, were missing for many long years.

 

The line of Frederick never really amounted to much- it ruled over a defunct state for a period of fifteen years before collapsing to it's own vassals. Treachery begets treachery I suppose. Frederick Aurelian- an author of this misive and whomst I presume is one of the lost sons- fled and was not seen for many years. Besides being stripped of all titles, the family was also stripped of both nobility and royalty, nothing more than mere peasants. It is difficult to be Patriarch of a Royal or Imperial house if you are not of noble blood- and clause seven of the missive entitled 'ORENIA DIRUTA EST' clearly stated that any of King Frederick's line were revoked of such privilege.

 

It would appear that this brood of Stassion does not know history as well as one would think. Furthermore- if we are applying monikers- perhaps Frederick Aurelian would be deemed, Frederick Aurelian 'the Cowardly'- for his fleeing of the heartlands and many years spent in hiding."

 

Signed, Dzmitry Barrow


 

Spoiler

>makes long pretentious comment abt human politics and why lionbilleti smelled
>FREDRICK NOT REAL
>Signs it Barrow
>will the real orenians please stand up

real talk though novellen is one of the most defiled and disgraced human titles in LOTC history idk what this scuffle is over

 

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Just now, MaltaMoss said:
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>makes long pretentious comment abt human politics and why lionbilleti smelled
>FREDRICK NOT REAL
>Signs it Barrow
>will the real orenians please stand up

real talk though novellen is one of the most defiled and disgraced human titles in LOTC history idk what this scuffle is over

 

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whatre u gonna do ab it crybaby make another spoilered post

 

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3 minutes ago, Shmeepicus said:
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whatre u gonna do ab it crybaby make another spoilered post

 

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Here I'll do some rp for you mr shmeepicus

Dmitry Kagonovich the slobbering Raevir shoveling dirt into holes outside the family homestead cheers for his distant inbred cousin, Dmitry Barrow. 

"Hooray! Cousin, you write amazing letter! You have completely owned Novellen reject number 8,456! Yam so proud! Come, Mamej made cookies!"

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Here I'll do some rp for you mr shmeepicus

Dmitry Kagonovich the slobbering Raevir shoveling dirt into holes outside the family homestead cheers for his distant inbred cousin, Dmitry Barrow. 

"Hooray! Cousin, you write amazing letter! You have completely owned Novellen reject number 8,456! Yam so proud! Come, Mamej made cookies!"

 

Dzmitry stood up (like a real Orenian) and came inside for cookies.

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12 hours ago, MaltaMoss said:
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>makes long pretentious comment abt human politics and why lionbilleti smelled
>FREDRICK NOT REAL
>Signs it Barrow
>will the real orenians please stand up

real talk though novellen is one of the most defiled and disgraced human titles in LOTC history idk what this scuffle is over

 

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Relax, have a cookie. Chocolate chip, oatmeal or raisin? 

 

 

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This thread is such a Derfey moment

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John VIII, who had been flicking through the channels of his canonflix sky-TV system, paused at a channel relating to his descendants, who had forsaken his name. He looked over at a certain zealous companion @Harald. "This young princeling seems to be a rather confused one. The notion that these new households continue to forge a legacy distinct from their ancestors brings me great joy. The youth can only achieve greatness comparable to their predecessors if they understand that history is not a thing to be replicated and infatuated with, and instead choose to design their own reality. However, the act of condemning the culture from which they derive is an ill-advised pursuit. Indeed, how is the modern peer of this ambitious generation to establish his own identity, if he insists upon suppressing his origins. This young lords story, and for that matter the story of this generation, cannot be told without first telling its beginning, which is unavoidably grounded in the history he now distances himself from. I am left to wonder how it came to this point, that this lord finds his own ilk in Balain more repugnant than the Ferrymen, who suppress his identity and history. Is it fear, hatred, disgust, ignorance, or mere boredom that fuels him?"

John tossed a handful of popcorn into his mouth, chewing thoughtfully, before looking back to his old friend. "Maybe we'll find out next week." He shrugged, and flipped the channel to a football match between the best athletes of the fourth and fifth empire, because, of course, there was a channel for everything in the seven skies.

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