Javert

"Avistra must submit to the will of the Emperor. I pray the Valmonters and Huntwells will listen too." Spoke Ser Niklaus the Hummingbird of Avistra as he waited within Avistra's newly-built city. "I am glad the violence will, hopefully, end."

"Woah. My uncle must be a very powerful man to be capable of murdering a war veteran at the age of seven..." remarked Ser Niklaus the Hummingbird "...should I be worried?"

Ser Meili Altwegg hauls himself out of retirement. One more war, one more invader, hundreds more lives to take.

"Woe, for we are so utterly FUCKED" lamented Ser Niklaus the Hummingbird

Writ of Abdication Issued from the Seat of House Altwegg, Under GOD and Empire Anno Domini 2082, 655.A.A. Deo Volente, I have governed Avistra alongside my beloved wife, Margrave Arya Altwegg, for 72 years of my 101 year-long life. In truth, I had never expected to live to such an age, for my life has been little other than wars stretching from the Robertine Crusade to the most recent Lone Star Rebellion. Yet, I like to take comfort in the fact that the people of Avistra have persisted despite consistent threats. In light of my elder years, I, Ser Meili Altwegg, do hereby announce my formal abdication from the Throne of Avistra and my position as Co-Margrave. Henceforth, all my authority shall be vested solely in my beloved wife who shall now rule as the sole Margrave of our people until such time where she is ready to join me in retirement. I shall relegate myself to a mere Consort. Though I will serve my people until my death per my duties as a Knight, I intend to spend whatever peaceful years may remain among my family as often as possible. A new era is upon us within Avistra. Forward Avistra! The Most Honorable, Ser Meili Altwegg, Margrave-Consort of Avistra, Baron-Emeritus of Hummingbirds Rest & Wing’s Crest, Knight of Avistra

Eddard had the soldiers that the Salvians had murdered while he was away buried, his teeth gritting as each grave was dug. The death of any Sedanian brought a great pain to his mind, for it was his mission to see their people restored. He vowed vengeance and quickly set his Exchequer, Karol Jazlowiecki, to the task of replenishing their mild logistical losses. "Next time, I'll have this Salvian's head."