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MC Name: lalosia Discord: lalosia Image: Description of Image: Art of my character! Dimensions: 2 wide, 2 high!

MC Name: lalosia Discord: lalosia Image: Description of Image: A portrait of a princess and baroness. Dimensions: 2 wide, 1 high!

✦ QUETI TEMPUS ✦ OF HOLLY & HEARTH ISSUED BY THE ON THE date 12TH OF HOREN’S CALLING, 141 B.A. ˳˙⋆ ──────────────────────༺⠀✧⠀༻────────────────────── ⋆˙˳ THE HOUSE OF ARKENT thrills at the prospect of once again inviting all to the holiday gathering at their home, the County of Salia. As bells ring, and children sing, one cannot help but be enraptured by the joys of the jubilant Tuvmas season! A WINTER’S GUISE Though adorning oneself in colors of scarlet and juniper is highly encouraged, a festive band composed of pine and holly will be provided to don a top one’s head. A rather decorative display of good cheer! THE TINSEL WALTZ Invite the Lord or Lady who has caught your eye to take part in this merry whirl of dance! A band of the musically inclined shall fill the air with the sweet melodies of yule continuously throughout the night, providing the perfect ambiance for the endeavors of the evening. THE NUTCRACKER’S JOUST We dare not neglect those in tune with combat during this holiday season! Sign up for the joust; if you succeed, you shall be rewarded FIFTY coin. Do you dare take on your fellow man? RECOGNIZING THE LADY FROST As the gathering comes to a close, the young lady in attendance who displays the most genuine fervor of the Tuvmas spirit shall be called upon the dais of Salia’s ballroom, and be bestowed the grand title of LADY FROST. Though be warned, it is not only the beautiful dressing robes or hair styled just-so that will ensure the honor, but the one with the pure and truest of hearts. REFRESHMENTS WILL BE PROVIDED. ˳˙⋆ ────────────༺⠀✧⠀༻──────────── ⋆˙˳ FORMAL INVITATIONS ARE ADDRESSED TO: HIS ROYAL MAJESTY, JOHN II, King of Balian, and his royal pedigree. HER ROYAL MAJESTY, KATHRYN OF RHEN, Queen-consort of Balian, and her royal pedigree. HIS GRACE, MARCEL VUILLER, Duke of Aquiliae, and his noble pedigree. HER GRACE, VIKTORIA VAS RUTHERN, Duchess of Reutov, and her noble pedigree. THE MOST HONORABLE, AUGUSTA TEMESCH ET MARTIEL, Countess of San Adriano, and her noble pedigree. THE RIGHT HONORABLE, COLETTE DE LYONS, Viscountess of Enderoca, and her noble pedigree. THE RIGHT HONORABLE, ARIADNE NOVELLEN-TUVIA, Viscountess of Tuvia, and her noble pedigree. THE HONORABLE, PALOMA GALBRAITH, Baroness of Cascanova, and her noble pedigree. PERSONAL INVITATIONS ARE ADDRESSED TO: HIS ROYAL MAJESTY, KARL IV, King of Hanseti-Ruska, and his royal house. HIS ROYAL HIGHNESS, THERIN ADIL, Crown-Prince of the Petra, and his royal house. HER SERENE HIGHNESS, XIOMARA I, Sovereign of Hyspia, and her royal house. HIS HIGHNESS, EDWARD CAIUS, Prince of Alstion, and his royal house. HIS GRACE, HENRIK-OTTO LUDOVAR, Duke of Kvasz, and his noble house. THE MOST HONORABLE, FRIEDRICH VON AUGUSTEN, Margrave of Schwyz, and his noble house. THE MOST HONORABLE, DAVYD COLBORN, Margrave of Kazan, and his noble house. THE RIGHT HONORABLE, ERIK & EMMA KORTREVICH, Count & Countess of Jerovitz, and their noble house. THE RIGHT HONORABLE, DUNCAN BARUCH, Count of Ayr, and his noble house. THE HONORABLE, ADELINA VAN LEUVEN, Baroness of Furentaliz, and her noble house. THE NOBLE, ILYA IVANOVICH, Patriarch of House Ivanovich, and his noble house. HIS LORDSHIP, JOSEPH FREDERICK VON PREUSSENS, and his noble house. HIS LORDSHIP, GEORGE CHARLES ALDERSBERG, and his noble house. HIS LORDSHIP, GORAN WICK, and his noble house. HIS LORDSHIP, FRIEDRICH VON ALSTREIM, and his noble house. HER LADYSHIP, ANTONIA DE LEWES, and her noble house. HER LADYSHIP, IRENA VAS RUTHERN. LORD KAZIMIR WEISS. TEREZA BARROW. SERA ROISSON. ˳˙⋆ ────────────༺⠀✧⠀༻──────────── ⋆˙˳ ˳˙⋆ ──────────────────────༺⠀✧⠀༻────────────────────── ⋆˙˳ The Honorable, ACHILLIUS ARTEMISIO D’ARKENT. The Honorable, ALEKSANDR KONSTANTIN D’ARKENT. The Honorable, MALCOLM JULIUS D’ARKENT. [OOC Spoiler]

The silence was deafening. The noise, or lack thereof, pounded in the young Arkent's head as if a giant were stomping on his eardrums. Aleksandr aimlessly walked the halls of his home, Salia. Bags of lilac and gray hung low underneath his eyes. He appeared almost gaunt from a certain perspective; regardless of the fact he had eaten well hours before. The newly constructed keep had once danced with vivid colors. The joyously rich laughter that emanated from his siblings and parents cascaded the home with so much warmth, it could have rivaled the sun. The vibrancy of his home had drained. Replaced by dull shadows that drowned out even the glow from the early morning moon. The memory of his familial laughter was instead shrouded by the wails and cries from his sibling's rooms. ￣￣￣￣￣￣︸￣￣￣￣￣￣ After the many hours of wandering, he found himself in an unassuming corner of the library, and there, he wept.

ALEKSANDR d'ARKENT was feverously scribbling out a flyer to send to the printing press to make dozens of copies.

Aleksandr d'Arkent's lips would tighten as he read through the missive. He'd already known of the event, naturally, given that his mother was the hostess. Though, that didn't make him any more excited for the matter. "S'pose there will be sweets there. That's a plus!"

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An aged Countess-consort, Theodosya von Augusten, let out a cluster of hums as she read through the publishing from the south. "Mea goodness! The younglings of today's youth certainly have expertise far beyond mea own! Perhaps ea shall sew up a few dresses inspired by such for mea kin - vy never know what garments vy may need some day!" A smile etched itself across the woman's features, drawing deep into her wrinkles as she carefully set the posting to rest a top her dresser.

Theodosya von Augusten, Countess-consort of Hohengarten and aunt to the mother let out a cry of joy upon reading the missive. "Finally! One of mea children loves eam enough to name a babej after eam!"

The elder brother of the twins, Aleksandr, would begin to throw a tantrum as he was introduced to the youngest dragons of d'Arkent. "NO!!!"