OATHS AND OPULENCE

[Cubicita 640]

Issued by the Earldom of Dover

On the 4th of the OWYN’S FLAME, 2037

 

N the dim solitude of Newcastle, where the sunlight filtered through the stained-glass windows, Helaine Aldersberg sat with her youngest babe within her arms. Her digits toiled absentmindedly with the embroidered edge of her daughter’s wrap as she gazed out onto the estate forestry below, where the roses had begun to bloom. Newcastle was at an unusual peace and yet her mind stirred with restless energy.

 

It was nearly upon them: another anniversary of her marriage to the Earl of Dover. Seven years of union tested through sorrows and triumphs. Such a milestone could not pass with a simple feast.

 

And yet, she had yet to settle upon anything worthy.

 

Helaine had considered a rather large hunting excursion, but the idea seemed too brutish for her husband’s mannerism. A private picnic with the children? Too simple. Her brows furrowed, her lips pursed, and she slowly rose, pacing the floor in slow turns. 

 

She sought for something grander. Something that would be worthy of the years she survived- or they have survived together. The recent trials of their marriage, the joy brought upon the couple from their children, the passing of the Late Earl of Dover. Helaine knew it must be an occasion where every heart would be lifted. Not just for George, but for them both.

 

She paused before the fireplace, resting her palm lightly upon the mantle. Above such hung their portrait: she, in gold, her smile calm yet proud, and George rested upon her shoulder. Then, the thought blossomed. A ball. Not merely a simple ball. She shall name it. . .

 

Oaths and Opulence.

 

She kicked her heel forth, her steps now decisive. Quills would need to be prepared. Invitations penned. Seamstresses summoned. Their kitchen must be informed and the servantry briefed. And George? Helaine hoped upon stepping into the hall on that evening and seeing the festivities she’d have prepared in his honor,  her husband would know without question the depth of her devotion. 

 

 

I  T  I  N  E  R  A  R  Y

The festivities shall run as following: 

 

1. THE UNVEILING OF THE NIGHT

Upon the arrival of the noble guests, they shall be urged into the main hall moments earlier than the beginning of festivities. Helaine Aldersberg shall be accompanied by her husband; The Earl of Dover, to proceed within the estate. Words will be brought upon by the Countess of Dover in consideration of her husband. Shortly after, the couple shall share the floor in a custom courtly dance, followed by the couples of highest rank.

2. THE FIRST MEASURE 

With the first dance concluded and the floor open once more, the remaining courtiers are graciously invited to come forth. The musicians shall strike up a lively tune, and Newcastle’s Great Hall will begin to stir with motion.  

3. THE EMBERED OVERTURE

As the final steps of the evening’s dances fade into memory, the hall is gently hushed. A bell tolls will ring once. Clear and Ceremonial to signal that the time has come to turn eyes skyward. Courtiers are then escorted to the balcony. There, beneath the midnight sky, a roar shall toss away the silence and colors shall decorate the sky in a beautiful arrangement. 

Nobles from the Empire of Man arriving to the Archduchy of Alba , 2039

 

Guests are requested to attire themselves in their finest regalia, garments that shimmer like jewels and reflect the splendor of the evening.

I  N  V  I  T  A  T  I  O  N  S

 

His Imperial Majesty, Tiberias Horen, of Burgundy, and his Imperial Household

His Highest Majesty, Tar-Anorhil Carandin Arthalion, of Idunia, his Kingly Household & Noble Subjects

His Princely Highness, Coenraed van Aert, and his Princely Household

His Princely Highness, Erwin Barclay, his Princely Household & Noble Subjects

His Princely Highness, Henrik Keen, his Princely Household & Noble Subjects

His Grace, Allerick Rostova, and his Ducal Household

His Grace, Duncan Baruch, and his Ducal Household

His Highness,  Roger de Rouen, and his Archducal Household

The Most Honourable, Konstantin von Augusten, and his Noble Household

The Right Honourable, Elis Amaury, and her Noble Household

The Right Honourable, Peter Rovare, and his Noble Household

His Lordship, Istvan Ivanovich, and his Noble Household

His Lordship, Josef Galahar, and his Noble Household

His Lordship, Asturas Whitewood, and his Noble Household

His Lordship, Gaspard Winburgh, and his Noble Household

His Lordship, Leonid Othaman, and his Noble Household

Personal Invitations are sent to the following

Their Royal Highnesses, Cecily and Edward Alstion 

Their Highnesses, Edward and Jane Alstion

Her Highness, Elizabeth Alstion

Their Princely Highnesses, Madelief and Cassius Mareno

Her Excellency, Constance Devereux, and her Noble Household

His Lordship, Leopold Helvets, and his Noble Household

His Lordship, Charles Halcourt, and his Noble Household

Her Ladyship, Adelaide Halcourt, and Faustin de Bruges

His Grace, Sigmund Ludovar and his Noble Household

 

 

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S I G N E D,

 

HIS EXCELLENCY, George Arthur Aldersberg,

Lord Chancellor of Alba, 2nd Earl of Dover

HER LADYSHIP, Helaine Elizabeth Aldersberg,

Lady Seneschal of the Morvelyn, Countess of Dover

 

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Spoiler

OOC

Please prepare to dress in colors of jewels!

Thursday, July 24th @6 pm EST

Newcastle Estate 

[COORDS: X:2280 Y:19   Z: -287] 

 

 

Edited July 10, 2025 by Cubicita

[DuhPuhWuh 1282]

The Lord of Newcastle, George of Dover the younger, received word from his Lady-wife of the gathering. Though he was reluctant to attend at first, he was enticed by the opportunity to dress in his finest. “We must look our best Helaine [@Cubicita]. I shall have nay children of mine, nor wife, upstaged by some lesser shrew’s icky brood.” . . . During the next few evenings, an array of fine sparkling garbs and caps were laid out for the Earl, all in preparation for the event.

[Cubicita 640]

The Lady of Newcastle, Helaine Elizabeth, concluded penning her invitations, instructing her personal servant to deliver them with haste. "And we shall, George. Thou shall not worry." Helaine uttered, though anxiously rushed off to complete preparations for the festivities. Seamstresses fluttered the halls, measuring the children for their new garments. "These gowns shall look simply lovely on the girls." 

 

@MunaZaldrizoti@cheese_grater@Lalosia

[Xtessisold222 484]

"Good thing I got invited" Kerescen replies

[kuerbis 3802]

Upon receiving the invitation, Madelief started running about Trident's Peak like a headless chicken. "We must dress in our finest, Cassius! And do make sure to cover up that bald spot on your head..."

[Wavey 2568]

The Duke of Kvasz is sad his people didn’t get invited to the really cool party. He makes a D: face as he twiddles his thumbs. 

[sanriu 734]

Adelaide lets out a soft sigh, fingers brushing the faded fabric of a gown. "It seems I must find a gown worthy of old laughter and older promises." She turned to her hand maiden, exchanging a few whispers. Watching as the hand maiden had departed. "Perhaps I shall ask the seamstress to make something suitable for myself and Faustin. How wonderful of Helaine to invite him as well." A small smile flashed on her visage though disappearing swiftly. 

[Cubicita 640]

13 minutes ago, Wavey said:

The Duke of Kvasz is sad his people didn’t get invited to the really cool party. He makes a D: face as he twiddles his thumbs. 

 

Helaine realized she was missing a household, therefore made sure to send them a personal invitation and a box of sweet treats.

[Wavey 2568]

4 minutes ago, Cubicita said:

 

Helaine realized she was missing a household, therefore made sure to send them a personal invitation and a box of sweet treats.

Robert Ludovar smiles when he receives the invitation and the thoughtful box of sweet treats. He circles the date on the calendar before making preparations for himself and his family to attend! 

[TaraJess 2848]

A certain de Senna sister also makes a D: face at the lack of invitation and considers showing up anyway.

[Cheese 8883]

11 hours ago, DuhPuhWuh said:

The Lord of Newcastle, George of Dover the younger, received word from his Lady-wife of the gathering. Though he was reluctant to attend at first, he was enticed by the opportunity to dress in his finest. “We must look our best Helaine [@Cubicita]. I shall have nay children of mine, nor wife, upstaged by some lesser shrew’s icky brood.” . . . During the next few evenings, an array of fine sparkling garbs and caps were laid out for the Earl, all in preparation for the event.

 

11 hours ago, Cubicita said:

The Lady of Newcastle, Helaine Elizabeth, concluded penning her invitations, instructing her personal servant to deliver them with haste. "And we shall, George. Thou shall not worry." Helaine uttered, though anxiously rushed off to complete preparations for the festivities. Seamstresses fluttered the halls, measuring the children for their new garments. "These gowns shall look simply lovely on the girls." 

 

@MunaZaldrizoti@cheese_grater@Lalosia

 

One of the young Aldersberg girls, contrary to a certain Ludovar and Senna, makes a :D face, and chews on the fabric of her new gown. She babbles, knowing DAMN WELL how adorable she looks in the frills.

[Apotolofo 2204]

The eldest Devereux daughter peers  upon the missive. "Dresses that shine like jewels. . ." Lucienne looks over towards her extensive walk in closet. "Hmm. . . Well, I know what I will wear. Let us see if we can find you something, Jo." @confusedjester

[confusedjester 813]

On 7/11/2025 at 12:29 PM, Apotolofo said:

The eldest Devereux daughter peers  upon the missive. "Dresses that shine like jewels. . ." Lucienne looks over towards her extensive walk in closet. "Hmm. . . Well, I know what I will wear. Let us see if we can find you something, Jo." @confusedjester

 

Joan had completely forgotten about the ball- now scrambling at the last minute, digging through her sisters closet. "I CANT FIND NOTHIN'!" She screeched, as dress after dress after dress failed to meet the small Devereux' standards. "Ohmymgod, WE AIN' GON' MAKE IT, LUCI!- KEEP DIGGIN!!!!"