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10th of Msitza ag Dargund, 512 E.S

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VA EDLERVIK,

 

It is the pride and pleasure of the House of Amador to announce the births of Her Highness and the Viscount’s children. After a long and arduous prelude, two daughters entered the world at twilight beneath the sign of the Wanderer, in the order as follows:

 

Firstly, our heir-apparent ESFIR ARTEMISIA AMADOR, so named Esfir meaning of the Stars, and for her foremother Artemisia Palaiologos de Savin, Princess of Santegia and Countess-Consort of Gravelhold. 

 

She was shortly followed into this world by SELYNE SOSINA AMADOR, so named Selyne meaning of the Moon, and for her foremother Sosina Ottina Amador, 8th Baroness of Mondstadt; an honour she shares with Poppiya Sosina Godunov, her late aunt. 

 

As the Viscount’s mother once willed for him, may the Heir to Mondstadt and her sister, guided by the virtues instilled within our noble House, wholeheartedly dedicate themselves to the service of the Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska.

 

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ON THE HEALTH OF THE PRINCESS ROYAL

From the Viscount

 

Her Highness, Emma Anastasya, remains on bedrest for the time being after the difficult trials of her labour. She shall receive nothing short of the best medicine found within our good realm and the utmost care; still. All too often have the mothers of this house been plagued by the hardship of delivering unto this world children.

 

While I do not doubt my wife’s strength and grace through this trial, I do ask that any well-wishers who may wish to pay their regards instead offer their thanks unto GODAN in the hopes He shall guide her swift recovery.


 

May we be forever rising,

a proud father, and fretting husband.

 


 

 

PETRAVEZK IV VATRAGAN,

 

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The Honourable, Henrik Edvard III Amador, Viscount and 11th Baron of Mondstadt, Patriarch of the House Amador and Lord Archivist to the Royal Valdev Library

 

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Her Serene Highness, Emma Anastastya, Princess Royal of Hanseti-Ruska, Duchess of Karlsburg and Karosgrad, Viscountess and Baroness of Mondstadt

 

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Little Esfir wails loudly and incessantly unless her parents were paying attention to her. A little drama queen in the making….

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When he read the news, Karl - for the first time ever since his sister's passing - smiled.

 

"Perhaps this aedypapej cirumstance will suit mea"

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Theodosya Amador hurried over to Esfir and Selyne, cooing over the babejs as they slept. "Mea dear, what beautiful lasses." Teddy reached a hand to gently brush against the future Viscountess' cheek. "Grow big and strong, mea wee niece. Niet a red-head like eam - but that's alright. That's what vyr sestra is for!" She chirped, gingerly moving to pat Selyne's head.

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Somewhere, Poppy sobbed.

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The Oracle of Balian grins broadly and makes note of the child Artemisia’s existence.

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For those who are gifted and linger nearby, one might notice an unseen presence nearby the resting Emma Anastasyta. As if some physical entity were nearby—.. Although nothing could be seen with the eyes, one could swear the vague scent of goat milk wafted in the air. Someone was overseeing that bedrest mother. 

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