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Gisela of Drusco, 2044

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A Missive by the

House de Rouen

 

Disseminated among all the Vassals and Lords of Burgundy.

 

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Lady Rosceline and the long awaited Daughter of Rouen, 2044
 

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y the blessed mercy of GOD and proclaimed miracle is the House de Rouen pleased to announce the long-awaited arrival of a most auspicious lady-child, this [date] of [date] in the year of St. Wilfriche, after whom the babe’s middle name shall be commended on wish of her virtuous mother the Archduchess Rosceline. A bounty of celebration is henceforth declared across the Druscanland, with banners to be erected in honor of her.

 

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A LAMENTA UNTO LADY

It is thus the will of the Archduke that his daughter be christened in lavish ceremony. Thereby, the Archduchy extends invitations unto all Lords and Ladies of Drusco and their noble households to behold the first daughter born of Rouennais blood in more than a century, whom shall be vested the name Gisela Wilfrichete, and henceforth known as Gisela of Drusco in formal pen. All men and women unabluted who desire to be baptised under name of GOD are welcome to partake of the ritual after the newborn Lady, in blessing to He. On conclusion of this ceremony, attendees are invited into the Godstead of Waldemer, where the Lady Rosceline shall bid all to witness the first ‘Lamenta’ writ by her own hand and dedicated to Lady Gisela under relish of ales, wines, and sweetbreads.

 

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O Lord heed my adoration unto Saintess & Lady most gracious, I lift my heart in thanksgiving for the tender gift thou hast at last bestowed by their miracle. Long has my soul been heavy with yearning; now Thou hast set this fair blossom within my keeping, my daughter, born of hope. Guard her with Thine cloth, let her days be many and her path strewn with grace. May she be a light to all who behold her. I am humbled to commend this child into Thy keeping. Amen.

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Penned under hand and seal at Waldemer Keep,
This 10th of Horen’s Calling in the Year of St. Wilfriche, 2044, by the Grace of God.
By the command of Archduke Roger de Rouen.

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Andre smiled in his seat at the news, excited to meet the Lords daughter in the future.

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"Oh what a blessing!"

 

Mirabella chirped to Elias as she read the missive, tugging at his arm that held a tea cup, accidentally causing the lord to spill over the table within his house in Drusco. 

 

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Julia de Ulyssa peered over the bedside of the Archduchess Rosceline, a thin smile paid to that swaddled newborn. It was all the Ashford matriarch had prayed for, and Julia alongside her.

 

Her diligence had borne fruit, at last. Another lady of Drusco who might heed her word.

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"It seems you were wrong. . ." Istvan murmured to himself as he recalled a conversation with a flaxen-haired mountain woman. He watched from a distance as the Archduchess presented her babe to those gathered at court.

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