LOTHARIA UNDER REGENCY

[PrimnyaQuorum 4003]

In the far west, where the Hells themselves bridge unto reality, a Warlord ponders;

 

Between the movements of its Legion, and the bickering of its Kin, it has long wondered where success would show itself;

 

Upon a half-faded war-map of the southwest, it ponders what further orders it will send to that front.

[The Vulgate Cycle 577]

"They're destroying themselves now." The Marsyr Lord remarked unhappily. 

[Ramon 5186]

"I was never quite fond of Lotharia, I'll say, but the treachery displayed by these RODENT HOUSES is appalling."

Raged one Bishop Godfrey within the confines of his own home. Lamenting what he saw as a general lack of loyalty.

"Eugh. To turn against their consecrated lord so quickly- and one that sought to make amends for his ancestors mistakes, no less! It lacks all honor."

The Bishop surely destined to rage on a few moments longer before returning to his duties anew.

"Greye, Jazlowiecki, Lyons, Vuiller and Ruthern, pfah! Soulless rat-familes, all."

[Tremerus 1188]

Perceval de Lyons spat on the ground nearby after he saw his father's name signed to the missive.

[Terry 2680]

"Five years was all it took." Spoke that Hetman of the Karoslund, sighing. He'd glance to that familial Ruthern crest on the document afterwards, shaking his head. "What our Southern blood gets up to these days," was all he'd note then, before moving off.

[Lirinya 4021]

A somewhat still scorned Temesch, having been left out of the debate, wrote a letter to her mother. Whilst she was no longer angry, some of this did not still quite sit right with her, and she was going to do what was right for her family, first and foremost.

[Roza 109]

Catrin Solène got handed the missive by her mother. She sighed. 

[Cheeseycereal 829]

A Temesch, rolled around in her grave. 

[AnotherPost 33]

Antoine Owyn de Savoie glanced down from the seven skies upon the dispute that transpired within the Grand Duchy. A faint sigh escaped his lips before any words could form within his mind. Once they did, they came spilling out like water being poured from a teapot.  "So, we have gone to forcing a man to bend the knee- we have gone to forcing a father to submit his crown to men and women who know little about ruling. Men and women who are barely able to run a mere house." His words came to a pause as a certain coat of arms rested within his gaze: "Ruthern- the house whose halls have stayed silent for years, even when I was a boy living among them as a child of a Ruthern."  His words went silent once more, as his face went sour.  "Grandpa Heinrik, you stand from your chair...one that has made little movement for the house- but you stand to march into the throne room, demanding a man to give up his crown. You truly must think about your family before moving to make a man bend the knee."  Those were his last words before he returned to the side of his father within the skies above.

Edited November 23, 2025 by Desensitize

[sona 108]

Upon wondering how Lotharia was faring, Homura soon had the missive in her hands. She saw her brother's name signed upon it and she felt great distaste at the sight, considering the topic. "I have said it before, but now there is truly no honor in the Jazlowiecki name. What a terrible decision. I am more than glad to be rid of that cursed name."

[Borin 7646]

"These families have brought dishonour upon themselves" Brother Anton agrees with his father Rudolf and Sister Frederica as they ramble in the cloister

 

"The Abbey of Venerable Anton shall have no dealings with these folk."

[tasty_cheesecake 2298]

Enrique stifled a mechanical laugh as the Lotharians continued to fail to form a stable system of governance. He reflected on his encounters with the Balianoids since the [REDACTED INCIDENT] at Barrowton, how he had accosted the Queen for shearing a sheep, how it led to the first fall of Balian's government, and how he had rammed the Church into Balian a second time, its destruction ultimately being the only one prosecuted among the collection of the so-called Covenant arrayed against him.

 

After this, he almost felt bad. But, then again, they were Balianoids. So, perhaps, they deserved it. 

[_xMika 284]

A young de Senna one bastardized with the death of his father looks down at the missive, his feet kicked up atop the table in front of him 

"Well, you know i kind of expected this ay, i mean the place was a mess, and on top of that it's GODless, what can you expect? i mean they had a church at least but still you know?" He rambles on to Ailis Greye his soon to be wife the piece of paper coming to be waved about with the hold of an index and middle finger a crooked smile forms on those burnt features of his 

"Things are gonna hit the fan, well thank GOD we are in alba and not in that crazy place where the water literally turns to blood it's crazy out there i tell you!"  He continues to wave the thing about until eventually it falls to the floor gracefully,  and as it settles upon the wooden planks a soulless gaze was set upon it and that smile faded "Keep that hold tight Adrian, and watch the canes you lean on, they may be kicked if you don't"

[Wavey 2568]

8 hours ago, tasty_cheesecake said:

Enrique stifled a mechanical laugh as the Lotharians continued to fail to form a stable system of governance. He reflected on his encounters with the Balianoids since the [REDACTED INCIDENT] at Barrowton, how he had accosted the Queen for shearing a sheep, how it led to the first fall of Balian's government, and how he had rammed the Church into Balian a second time, its destruction ultimately being the only one prosecuted among the collection of the so-called Covenant arrayed against him.

 

After this, he almost felt bad. But, then again, they were Balianoids. So, perhaps, they deserved it. 

A passerby stopped for a moment to witness this strangely aroused, involuntarily celibate individual’s self-ego massage. The passerby was about to mention that the Lotharian new generation zoomers likely don’t really care for this overgrown man's unnecessary meat riding of a long dead nation but he then remembered that he doesn’t really play on this server anymore. He simply walked past the strange man while whispering a prayer for the individual’s mental and physical wellbeing.

[SplitTheG 7740]

Frederick continues to play golf with his father Philip @Nectorist, attempting to make amends with his bureaucratic ancestors. The deposed king was rather oblivious to what had transpired of the remnant Novellen dynasty.

 

Perhaps next he can learn how to use excel sheets.