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"How many times has he changed sides now?" Aloisia furrowed her brow as she peered over the missive, shaking her head. "I shall have no qualms about ending him if he betrays us, Gustaf. I pray he knows what he is doing..." @M1919

ACRE ACRE ACRE ACRE

The Kinslayer wept after having earned herself such title. Despite his illegitimacy, she loved her youger brother. Dotingly, she'd cradle and care for him in his infantile years and proudly she watched him grow from a boy into a young man. Their father had been a cruel man - and even if Aloisia did not like to acknowledge it, she knew that her and all her siblings inherited the very same cunning and ruthless nature. The baroness usually found comfort in her husband's arms - but that night of Charles' execution, the lady could not get herself to embrace the man she had helped to kill her brother for. 

Again, she sought solace in prayer in the hopes that GOD might shine a guiding light upon her and her remaining family.

"Rest, little Charlie. You've done well and your efforts paid off. You can sleep now."

Anne Caroline hums.

"No kings but us," bellowed Aloisia as she pulled her blade out of its sheathe and pointed its tip towards the sky.

"Cha cha real smooth," commented Aloisia as she dances.

1 hour ago, Olox_ said:

Maciej Jazloviecki sat in his office, somewhere within the walls of Eagle's Retreat. He asked himself "Why does it come to the point where my peasant brothers mock me and my people, while there has been no incident of aggression on the part of Grodno?" He paused to take a deep breath "Hard times." The Margrave muttered under his breath

"Why does the man that betrayed his supposed brothers complain all the time?" asked Aloisia as she was polishing her blade.

"The **** is a photograph? He must mean a sketch. What a simpleton," remarked Aloisia to her husband. @M1919

Luisa shrugs. "I'm putting a 5.000 Mina bounty on Elric Castile."

dont see the rules he was trying to cite, he didnt elaborate either. if this isnt abuse then what is it?

Luisa smiles, knowing Rivia and Acre were united by blood. No forced missive would change that. 

every1 that keeps it in their inv is a weirdo

Luisa blushes upon being mentioned!

BASED BUT could we pls have a list of the crafting recipes??

Luisa nodded. Though she would get an ear-full from the council, she knew that this was for the better. For Acre, her people, her family. 

Luisa Galbraith sips her tea upon reading Balian drama. "You know," she commented to her kinsman Charles of Rivia, "it is funny when traitors call their own people traitors. But balianites never were smart - were they, dear nephew?" @wagwan

Andrea smiled from the skies. Her father's killer had been brought to justice.

Luisa of Rivia felt faint upon reading the missive. Within the corners of her eyes, tears built up. She gasped for air as her husband returned from that failed battle and locked him into her arms. "Oh thank the Exalted that you're home! These hours of dread are over - but we must visit your father at once."

{!} A private letter was sent to the baseborn lady. It was from none other than her... aunt-in-law - Aloisia of Rivia. The letter reads;

"To my dear Arabella!

Had I known that you were looking for a sponsor, I should have sent word to you immediately! As it happens, I have no young lady to sponsor this season and I should love to be your sponsor, should you allow me to.

Signed with love,
your Aunt Aloisia"

Luisa writes a formal complaint as the court women tried to enlist her 7 year old son - Helton - for Astercalia. @Fishy

Luisa of Rivia continues to prepare herself and her loved ones for the war. She polished her husband's plate, made sure to instruct the children on when and where to hide and continued counting coins for the evergrowing funds of the treasury. Oren Aut Mortem - this would be her fate.

Laurentina of Westfall finally cast a smile down upon her son. She turned to her beloved Manfred and simply commented: "Perhaps he does have what it takes to lead. After all, he is of our blood."

The Lady Treasurer of Oren continues to smile brightly. They had waited for this.

The Lady Treasurer of Oren smiles.

Morgana Vilchyc smiles from the skies.