Evrocentrik

Laurentius of Verbant accepts the position.

Happy Easter everyone! Hope all of you had an amazing time with your families! Christ has risen on this day, with everything going on in the world I hope that everyone on this Earth has a peaceful and loving day. Enjoy yourselves and take a break from LOTC!

God is good, embrace him.

Ivan was repulsed. He could not believe the ridicule of the church.

MC Name : Avslander RP Name : Ivan Persona ID : 56782

Ivan read the missive, raising his cup in cheer with his comrades, nesttled around a lonesome campfire.

[!] A chest is delivered to the Royal City of Whitespire, within it contains the bloody entrails of a horse and the tiara of Princess Adeline of Aaun resting atop it. [!] A note seemingly written by multiple people in poor handwriting was found within the chest. TO THE KING OF THE SHITESPIRE, O' “king”, Aaunite demon and damned servant of Iblees, thou who rules over the white tower of the void, reaching towards God, deceiving all those who dwell beneath you, for you are but a damned man of sin! What kind of knight are you, for thou can not slay a hedgehog with your naked bum? The deceiver shits and your army eats, for your mind is as clouded as a hag’s crusty mare. The spawn of treacherous devils, craven blood runs through you, you king of mindless sheep! Cuck of the Heartlands, bitter “lord” of Adria, an idiot before all his folk, a kinsman so brave he has yet to step upon the field of battle, a warrior so mighty he flees to the upper floors of his tower! One so chivalrous he does not stand to protect his kith! O’ lord of the Shitespire, may your name be eternal! And now you, king of unresponding dukes, kiss our arse! Signed, Cossacks of Arpéch [!] A bloodied letter pinned beneath the note, found beside the tiara, when opened by the Council of Aaun and only them, it would be seen in the handwriting of Princess Adeline of Aaun. TO THE COUNCIL OF AAUN, As I write this letter, I sit within the Feast hall of Veletz and surrounded by the men that raided our City and took me Hostage. The men that hold me demand a message to be sent to the council of Aaun, a message that conveys the fate of me. They demand that Aaun reconsider their involvement in the war, threatening to have me punished for my involvement as a consequence of this decision. Should Aaun depart from this senseless war, and return to its state of neutrality, I will be released without harm brought unto me. Signed, Adeline

MC Name: avslander RP Name: Hans Persona ID: 80598

Fedor read the missive, nodding his head.

THE VILACHIAN STRIFE 2nd of the Amber Cold, 1936 Today, we have been shown the great “hospitality” of our cousins within the southern jungles. During a diplomatic visit to our Vilac relatives in the city of Portoregne, we were met with insults and threats to the retinue of the Marcher Lord and his wife Wilhelmina van Aert. Furthermore, the Vilac Baron has insulted the legacy of my brother and our ancestors, claiming that we are of illegitimate issue, equivalent to common trash. We have been made aware these claims have been issued for many years, and yet, we turned the other cheek. Had this been the era of our Vilachian forefathers, that day would have been met with a different fate. Since our cousin, Casimir, is insistent on misconstruing the truth of our ancestry, we are more than obliged to give him a lesson in the history of House Vilac. All legitimate descendants of Prince Martius, grandson of Emperor Aurelius, Margrave of Styria and lord of Castle Vilacz, are legitimate scions of Vilac and it is from him that the house of Vilac draws its lineage: We descend from Martinus Vilac, firstborn son to Martius. The Duke of Blackvale, Patriarch-Dynast of the Pertinaxi has reaffirmed this; we are Princes of Aurelian blood. No amount of the lies that Casimir falsely spreads will change that. It was our dear brother Prince Leonid that taught us the value of clemency. He commanded a great Legion of men, yet spared our cousin with his forgiveness despite his miscreant lies. In his legacy, we shall do so the same. Let this be our official message: We are willing to co-exist as two separate branches of House Vilac without interference upon one another. We will not tolerate any claims of superiority or bastardization from Casimir Vilac or his descendants, however. When we were insulted and threatened, we instead responded with the pursuit of peace and recourse with the diplomatic agency of Balian. Nevertheless, we are willing to uphold and defend our birthright and honour our forefathers by any means necessary. Given under our hands and seals on this day, Prince Fedor Vilac Marcher Lord of Verbant, Patriarch of House Vilac in Veletz Sir Peter Montalt Field Captain of Verbant, Baronet in Veletz

Fedor couldn't be bothered to read the entire missive, so he threw it in the fireplace.

Fedor ponders about divorcing his wife to marry the old man.

T O T H E E S T E E M E D AND TRVEHEARTED PEOPLE OF THE LEAGVE OF VELETZ With great pleasure and anticipation, Lord Fedor Vilac Lady Wilhelmina van Aert extend their heartfelt greetings and invite you to a grand celebration of love and happiness. T H E wedding festivities will be a testament to the strength of House Vilac, House van Aert, and the good men of the Verbantine Company. This occasion shall be nothing short of grandeur and revelry, thus we invite you to partake in a tournament of the joust, held in honour of the newlyweds. Prepare to witness awe-inspiring rounds where knights in shining armor demonstrate their prowess and skill in thrilling displays of chivalry. Attendees are very much encouraged to sign up in order to partake in this event. To further heighten the excitement, we are pleased to announce that the victor of the joust will be bestowed with a grand prize of one hundred Minae— alongside a token bestowed by the newlyweds as testament to their bravery and valour. This union of noble souls is set to take place within the grand cathedral of St. Emma of Woldzmir, located at the heart of the vibrant city of Klarov. We eagerly anticipate your presence and look forward to sharing this extraordinary day of celebration with each and every one of you. SPECIAL INVITATIONS Their Graces, the Duke and Duchess of Middelan, Johanes van Aert & Klara Miray van Aert Their Graces, the Duke and Duchess of Blackvale, Valentin van Aert & Emmelina van Aert Their Graces, the Duke and Duchess of Adria, Marius Sarkozic & Oksana Sarkozic His Lordship, the Baron of Reyne, John Reyne and his esteemed pedigree His Lordship, the Baron of Harlingen, Manus de Ruyter and his esteemed pedigree Sir Lorenz of House Gauvadin and his esteemed pedigree Sir Peter of House Montalt and his esteemed pedigree Hans of House Suzecht and his esteemed pedigree All the peers and soldiery of Verbant and it’s company Sir Sveneld Ivanovich Sir Liam van Aert Lord Gaspard van Aert Lady Saskia van Aert Sir Peter Barrow Sir Renata von Bluecrest Miss Nimueh Al’Noor Mister Fyodor FURTHER INVITATIONS His Grace, the Duke of Stran, Istvan Matyas Ivanovich and his esteemed pedigree His Royal Majesty, the King of Norland, Balon Eirkovich and his esteemed pedigree

The olden Prince read the missive over dinner with Markus Sarkozic and his good friend Edward Aurelius. He sipped on his Vlachian vintage, nodding with content as he drew up plans for the future.