A New Sun Rises

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T H E  A N N O U N C E M E N T  

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R O Y A L  B I R T H

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ISSUED BY

 

Prince John Casimir Novellen and Princess Kathryn Atalia Novellen

 

15th of Lothar’s Gift

136 B.A.

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By the grace of GOD almighty, it is with heartfelt joy that the Prince and Princess of Monterosa announce the birth of their firstborn child. Delivered safely by Her Highness, the infant boy has been gifted unto this world red-cheeked and healthy. He has since been named Lothar Casimir James Novellen @__Stal27, after the Patron Saint of our Holy Diocese. 

 

Arrangements shall be made for the newborn Prince’s baptism with due haste as we welcome him into the blessed light of the Church of the Canon. Furthermore, a reception shall be held within the Palatio Arancione this following Saint Day, inviting attendees to celebrate this momentous occasion. 

 

 

Signed,

His Royal Highness, JOHN CASIMIR BAUDOIN NOVELLEN,

Prince of Monterosa, Duke of Atrus

 

Her Royal Highness, KATHRYN ATALIA NOVELLEN, 

Princess-Consort of Monterosa, Duchess of Atrus

 

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"Oh, what joy!" Esfir gasped with delight. "But the poor Princess.. surely she could use some assistance.." The Countess shuddered briefly as she recalled the pain of childbirth, and the sleepless nights thereafter. Quickly she began to compile gifts for the couple and their son.

 

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The new mother cradled her bundle of joy within her arms, complete adoration consuming whole any weight or pain the trials of birth brought her. With her husband by her side, Kathryn Atalia sighed with delight as she rest against him like the sturdy oak. "GOD has blessed us, my love. We shall pray and rejoice for He is good." The Princess's eyes sparkled, sweet cornflower blues meeting that of John's with tenderness. The boy, Lothar, slept peacefully within the protection of their united embrace.

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The Prince Lothar's wails echoed and carried through the halls of the Southern Palace, sharp and unrelenting as they pierced the still air. His arrival, marked by stubbornness and impenitence, brought no peace until he was cradled in his parents’ arms. Only then did his cries subside, offering respite to the weary palace and heralding the dawn of a new age for the royal family.