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  1. A woman reads over the missive, Renee Caroline's eyes widening for a moment as she sees that the family she was born in had risen again. Her face falls briefly, thinking of the events that happened when she was young. She had barely known any of her family members were still alive, it had been years since she'd seen any of them.
  2. A newly wed bride stares down at the letter that was penned to her. One hand clenches, the other forced to relax if not to crumple the paper. Amaliya Falcone's voice was low, tears welling up in her eyes, "I have been around, Hauchpapej. Vy just haven't seen me. Ea met Ivan's children, Ea have seen my brothers and sister. Vy were niet around when Ea was. Ea wished vy could've walked me down the aisle, Eam sorry Ea wasn't there for vy. But Ea will do as vy wish." She took a deep breath, wiping at her eyes. The Raev would be there to help her brother, her Hauchpapej wished it so.
  3. The foreigner in question looked over the paper, Elspaith's blue eyes crinkling with amusement at the words she read, "Aye, my dress was basic, still looked good though." She began to giggle at the other comment, "Murder nuns? Now that is somethin'. That's cool!"
  4. Blue eyes peered at the missive, nose scrunching at the insults to her friends, "Ah don' even know who t'is person is. Do t'ey expect me ta' be offended? Ah don' give a damn." Elspaith shrugged, "Ah alreadeh know Ah'm uneducated. Ah haven' lived in Oren t'is whole time." "And t'ey didn't even spell my name right. It's Caitrin, nae Caitron. Godan." The teen promptly threw the missive in the fire, going back to working on her gowns.
  5. A certain blonde teen is trying her best to make sure everything is in order, "Fock. Ah'm nervous." Elspaith winces, she shouldn't be cursing. She then rushed off to finish her preparations for Astercalia!
  6. "Mamej, can Ah participate in t'is?" Elspaith Baruch peered over at Eugenie, holding out the flyer, "Ah can' debut or anythin'. Ah'm too young." [ @sunflowerist]
  7. Amaliya practically beams with pride at that, immediately going to congratulate her sister.
  8. Blue eyes warmed at the sight of the missive, a heavily accented voice murmuring the words as she read them. Amaliya's sister and brother-in-law were home. A chuckle left her, "Decided to return now, hm? Well, Ea must see them as soon as Ea can." A beaming smile had presented itself upon the Ruthern's features, she was happy to have her sister home.
  9. 1843 A Raev woman had travelled. Amaliya Anna vas Ruthern had left Oren after her sister’s trip. A trip her sister never came back from. Blue eyes had grown cold, regarding the world with apathy. The Raev barely cared about anyone, she had few that were close to her. And one of them disappeared. Her jaw was clenched, cold eyes looking over at the rolling fields. Where she had gone was unknown. Amaliya let herself wander. She needed to be away from Oren, anywhere but there. So she travelled, made her way across Almaris. Dark curls spilled over her shoulders, a delicate hand rising to adjust the hat she wore. Red fabric clothed her, a riding dress being her clothing of choice nowadays. A sigh left pink lips, her eyes regarding the lands she was in. News had travelled to her of Josef’s disownment. She needed to go home, her goal had been to make her family proud after all. Amaliya was ready to return to her goal and prove herself. Amaliya vas Ruthern had left Oren after her sister’s trip. A trip her sister never came back from. Blue eyes had grown cold, regarding the world with apathy. The Raev barely cared about anyone, she had few that were close to her. And one of them disappeared. Her jaw was clenched, cold eyes looking over at the rolling fields. Where she had gone was unknown. She needed to be away from Oren, anywhere but there. So she travelled, made her way across Almaris. It made her ponder her family life. Her mother and father, Her Royal Highness Helen Antonia and Lord Viktor var Ruthern. They didn't love each other; Amaliya had known that for years. Ever since her father had told her at age seven that marriage did not equal love. And here Amaliya was, unmarried at age twenty-three. It brought a laugh to her lips; Amaliya only planned on marrying to help the family. She had no interest in it. ---- News had travelled to her of Josef’s disownment. She needed to go home, her goal had been to make her family proud after all. Amaliya was ready to return to her goal and prove herself. Her first stop was to the manor, Kositz awaited her.
  10. Blue eyes widened, tears welling up "Aedymamej, Aedypapej. . Ea must go see them." Viktoriya would grieve in private, for now she needed to be there for her aunt and uncle.
  11. A certain Raev let out a chuckle, remembering the Ice Skating Ball. Amaliya had been the one to teach to young prince how to ice skate. She hums, pondering about stopping by. Meanwhile, a young Haeseni girl peered at the missive. She hummed, nodding, "Ea will go. Ea must prepare a dress though." Viktoriya grinned, excited to support her Aedypapej's family!
  12. "Da. Eam taking notes!" Viktoriya was hurriedly writing, "Break treaty bad. Must. . tell if-" Heterochromatic eyes squinted to read the word, "dissolve treaty. ." There was another nod from the young girl, "Should we go tell him, Papej?"
  13. The young Kortrevich was squinting at the words of the letter, attempting to read through them. Of course, she had to ask her father what some words meant as she was five years old. In any case, Viktoriya Irene wrote as many notes as she could- they may not have been legible to some, or make much sense, but she did her best.
  14. Character Name: Amaliya Anna vas Ruthern IGN: incalescent_ Discord: kal#5052 Timezone: cst! Teacher or student: teacher Subject(s): Ballet
  15. A niece to the betrothed gasps, "Ea must get a new dress!" Viktoriya Irene rushes off to her mother!
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